harry wakes up on a beautiful friday morning, groaning a bit. mornings were never his thing, he hated them but today was one of his fashion shows, so he needs to start the day right.
he gets up out of his queen sized pink decorated bed, going to his medium sized bathroom. getting his toothpaste and toothbrush, he starts cleaning his teeth, humming to the radio.
in the midst of cleaning up, he gasps, washing his face currently, realizing he will be there.
"oh shoot!" harry says, quickly finishing his washing then pulling out his makeup at lightning speed. harry never cusses, he isn't fond of it at all.
he does his makeup routine, getting a good look for him. he smacks his lips together, seeing how he looks.
good.
he goes to his closet, searching for the cutest thing to wear. maybe, he'll see him before the show! you always have to have a good first up close impression.
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after he gets changed, he goes and does his hair, having it curly as usual. he goes downstairs to eat, picking banana pancakes.
when he finishes, he makes sure his breath doesn't stink, not wanting to gross louis out if they met.
if they met.
he would love to meet him, just love to.
see how he sounds, how he smells, his eye color, just everything really.
he's told his friend zayn about him, zayn saying he should stop stalking him and just talk to him but harry's shyness is so high that he just couldn't.
harry cleaned up his mess, quickly getting his shoes on and getting his purse and extra bag. he goes to his pink range rover, checking himself and making sure he looks good, smiling at his self then starting the car.
when louis woke up, he woke up pretty excited.
he gets to see an angel today. his angel.
well, not really but still.
he gets up, going to his closet and looks at all his clothes, mostly being adidas and graphic tees. he would pick them, but not at harry's show.
he finds a good dressy shirt, getting some nice trousers. walking to the bathroom, he decides shaving would be a good idea.
he brushes his teeth, a small smile on his face while imagining harry with his little wings on, strutting.
but also imagining harry in a skimpy outfit, making a small problem appear.
"oh shit." louis says softly, looking at his pants. he turns on the shower, deciding to fix it in there. he gets his outfit, hanging it up on the hanger by the shower, then getting in. -
