Red Carpet...(Harry)

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"C'mon Y/N!!" Harry whined. You sighed and continued to scroll down on your phone. "Please," His accent striked out. "No." You mumbled. "Why? I just want you to come. Eleanor's coming, Perrie's coming, even Danielle.." He had a blank expression on his face. 

"And?" 

"And! I want you to come too..For me..Support me.." His hands snatched yours, making the grip on your phone to become loose, and drop to the floor. 

"Harry!! My phone!!" You shouted. You released your own hands, bending down to pick it up. You gave him the 'what the fuck' look. "I'm sorry.." He said. 

You stayed quiet, trying to put the battery back on and secure the back of the phone. "Just come.." He stomped like a little kid. 

"They're gonna say shit, they're gonna hate me-more than they already do. I'm better off fine with the amount I recieve right now.." You sat down on the couch. 

"They get payed to do that.." 

"Plus, I have nothing to wear.." 

"Y/N...That is a lie.." He crossed his arms. "You have million dresses in your closet.." "Wha-No I don't.." "Yes, you do!" "Not a million!" "Does it matter?" 

You inhaled, waiting for your phone to turn back on again. "You can wear this!!" In his hand, a hanger was folding a peach skater dress. And in the other a blue green high low dress. 

You looked over at him.

When did I buy that? 

"You're not gonna give up aren't you?" You asked. His eyes trailed from the dresses to you. "No.." 

"Alright.." You stood up. "So you're going!?" He shouted. "Obviously why I'm standing up.." You muttered. 

"Which one should I wear?" You asked. He looked at both of the dresses before saying the high low. You nodded then skipping to the shower. 

"What are you..doing?" You asked Harry. A cheeky smile was plastered on his face. "Lets not waste all of the water.." You rolled your eyes, pushing him onto the bed. 

"Oh..so we're playing that game..?" He pulled your arm so you'd fall on top of him. He wrapped himself around you. 

"Um, no we're not..Harry let go.." You tried to untangle yourself from him. "Let go." You demanded, slapping his hand from your waist. 

"Harry, please.." You whined. "We only have half an hour left!" You slightly shouted. 

"Okay, okay. Hurry.." You quickly rushed to the bathroom. After your shower, you changed into your dress. At the same exact moment you stepped out of your bathroom, Harry did too. 

"17 minutes left!!" He warned you. Since you didn't have time to do your hair, you quickly blow dried it and braided it into a side fishtail braid. You connected the ends of the necklace that Harry gave you for your birthday. 

You slowly noticed Harry coming in. Without a word, he wrapped his arms around your hips, and rested his head on your shoulder. "Ready?" He mumbled. 

It took you a second to answer. "Um, yeah..just let..me..do..this..And I'm done!" You turned around. "Okay, Louis is waiting outside with Eleanor." He walked out the door, leaving you to walk slowly with your high wedges. "Y/N!!" The sound of your name made your eyes snap up.

You saw Louis with Harry. "What?" You continued to walk slowly. "Y/N, if you can't walk in those, then don't wear them.." Harry said. 

"I can, its, just the stairs," You held tightly on the rail, and took baby steps. You heard Louis and Harry whisper to each other. "Okay," 

"Now!" 

You felt Harry secure your arms around his, and Louis taking your wedges off. "Now, hurry!" You were pulled downwards by Harry. 

"I'm coming! The door! The door!" You said. Having Harry throw you over his shoulder. "I got it." Louis assured you. "Curly! Run faster!" Louis hurried Harry. 

"I'm trying!" He panted. Finally you were all in the car. "Hey Y/N!" You heard a cheery voice. "Hey El." You smiled. "Lou did the same thing.." She laughed. "When?" You laughed along. "The night of the new years party.." Her laugh slowly started to die down. While you ended yours before she did. 

"Thanks a lot Y/N.." Louis started the engine. "What did I do now?" You asked. "Look at my wrist!" He zoomed his wrist towards your face. "Its your fault.." You muttered. 

"You didn't have to take my wedges off and carry me down." You continued to mutter. 

After like a 30 minute drive. You guys finally arrived. You got out of the car and walked. You already heard screams and flashes go off the more you guys walked. 

You stared at your feet as you walked. Hand-in-hand with Harry. You were to busy staring at your feet to even notice you were in the middle of the red carpet. You spotted many fans wave at you, so you returned their wave. 

"By the way, you look beautiful." He whispered in your ear, his eyes were focused on the people behind you. Then after his whisper, he looked at you for your reaction. You smiled, "Thanks.." You said. He kissed your cheek while you slightly smiled at the ground. 

"BABY YOU LIGHT UP MY WORLD LIKE NOBODY ELSE, THE WAY THAT YOU FLIP YOUR HAIR GETS ME OVER WHELMED, BUT WHEN YOU SMILE AT THE GROUND IT AIN'T HARD TO TELL, that I'm not typing the whole thing. 

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