One Direction One Shots

Die By Your Side - {Harry Styles }

"Do you looove me?" Harry asks giving you an adorable smile as the two of you walked hand in hand down the street. You were just walking, just talking- going nowhere and just enjoying each others company.

"Of course I do!" You laugh, pushing him ever so slightly

"How much do you love me?" he asks

"What do you mean?" you frown and look at him

"I really need to know."

"I love you thiiis much" You say stretching your arms out as much as you can.

"Oh, that's pretty much." he says and smiles playfully. He suddenly takes your hands and wraps them around his body, kissing your forehead and hugging you tightly.

"And what about you, do you love me?" you ask smiling up at him

"I do love you Courtney." He says, smiling back at you.

"How much?"

"How high is the sky? How deep is the ocean?" He asks and looks at you questioningly.

"I don't know." You shrug

He rests his forehead against yours and smiles slightly "I don't know either. But that's exactly how much I love you." He whispers and takes your hand once again. He pulls you closer to him and you put your hand on his shoulder.

"And if a double-decker bus crashes into us.." He mutters "To die by your side is such a heavenly way to die." You murmur together "And if a ten-ton truck kills the both of us..." you sing quietly. "To die by your side, well, the pleasure, the privilege is mine." He sings and you both burst into laughter.

"Well, what was that?" you giggle

"I don't know. The song has been stuck in my head all morning." He says and smiles.

"Harry!!" You hear someone scream and your stomach starts tying itself in knots.

"Oh my" He sighs and doesn't dare to look behind him.

"Harry!! Oh my god, it's Harry and Courtney!" You look back, and see many excited people running towards you; and soon you are surrounded.

"Harry?" You ask nervously. He knows you have claustrophobia and that it's bigger than even Niall's. You never even knew about it though until you started dating Harry and meeting his fans.

"Courtney, stay calm. I'm here." He says taking your hands. He then wrapped his arms around you still while signing autographs, not letting you go. You bury your face into his chest and he puts one hand on your back and strokes you soothingly. "The paparazzi's are here." He whispers and you shut your eyes tight, not wanting to see the flashing of the cameras again. "Dont worry." He mutters. Your breathing gets rapid, panting now. "Are you okay?" Harry asks grabbing you by the shoulders. He looks right into your eyes and bites his lip worryingly.

"Okay, that's it!" He shouts. "Please, stop." He tries to press through the people, but no one moves. They just keep taking pictures. He then stops and smiles at you. "Courtney, jump on my back." He whispers

"What?" You ask, surprised

"Just do it! Ill give you a fun piggy back ride" He says smiling. You do as he says and soon you laid on his back, while he firmly held your legs and tries to press through the people.

"AAAAARRRGH!" he shouts suddenly and people around him startle. Paparazzi's stopped taking pictures and look at Harry questioningly. "MOVE! AAARGH!" he roars like a lion,

"You're weird." You whisper I his ear, giggling. "But I like that." You say and kiss the top of his head. Harry laughed and started to run.



"Okay! You can put me down! I'm heavy for God's sake." You laugh. He sets you down on a park bench and pulls you into a hug.

"You are not heavy. It's like carrying a feather!" He says panting a bit

You laugh and shake your head "Thank you for saving me. You truly are my hero." You say, wrapping your arms around his neck.

"I am a hero?" He asks proudly.

"My hero" You say and kiss him slightly,

"Oh no," He says and strokes your cheek "That's not fair. That kiss was unfairly small."

He puts his hands in the back pockets of your jeans, trying to pull you closer

"I don't think so." You tease him. He then grabs your face gently and tucks your hair behind your ear.

"You know, when I'm with you, you make me want to be a better person. No one else matters."

"I love you." You say and stare at his lips.

"No, I love you." He whispers "And if ten-thousand fans kill the both of us.." He murmurs "To die by your side is such a heavenly way to die." He sings before kissing you passionately.