The Most Cliché Book of 1D Imagines

3|| Harry

Imagine :

You are assigned to interview the One Direction boys. You're not that excited because the last time you saw them was in 2010 and they weren't impressive at all. The only reason you're interviewing them is because you really need the money to pay for your Netflix bills.

When you reach there, they do your makeup and give you clothes annnd then the boys show up. You weren't expecting this at all; they had seriously grown up. They were all good looking but the one with the sparkly green eyes really caught your eye. His brown hair cascades down his shoulders and you had to pinch yourself to make sure you were still breathing. He was the actual definition of mesmerising, just to talk with him would make so many people happy.

He carried an aura of perfection and sophistication and you hoped that you weren't drooling because damn boii. The people who you worked for wanted you to spend half an hour with the boys to get to know them properly. Louis, Niall and Liam went to play football and you were left alone with Harry.

"So, uhm do you want anything?" you say nervously to him.

"What's your name, love?" he says, smiling as his eyes bore in to yours and you feel that you might faint from the pressure.

"Er, it's y/n..." you say, struggling like a goggling fish. (wtf am I even writing anymore)

"You're pretty just like your name," he says smirking.
"Guess I am," you say gulping. You can feel the tension in the room rise, as he takes your face in his hands and pushes you against the wall. Your head hits the brick wall and you end up dying of a concussion. But you rested in peace, knowing that you had actually achieved you dreams.

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