harry took a deep breath, then walked on stage, immediately spotting him.
'he's here, oh my god.' harry thought, almost losing it in front of the whole crowd.
you need to act professional harry, he thought and started his cat walk.
harry walks on the cat walk, so many thoughts going in his mind.
he shaved, oh my god! was it for me?
are my legs too long in this? do they look fat?
he's staring at me, oh god i look horrible why?!
when harry stopped at the end, he took one more look at the crowd, his cheeks blushing when he looks at louis and sees him look back up at him. his shyness overcomes him and he does a pose, then turns and walks away.
he gets off, going to zayn.
"good job harry!! you slayed that!" harry shakes his head, pulling him into his dressing room. zayn was first so he has a couple minutes until it's his turn and harry needs to change for his last walk.
"i was so scared, and he was looking at me! i got so much anxiety so i turned and left, i'm going to get a bad score, i'm going to get a bad freaking score zayn!" harry says, changing while whining.
"no you won't babe, you did great. maybe on your last walk, be flirty. tease louis, and the crowd also! stick your bum out, do something that'll get some oohs or media attention harry.
"oh, oh okay." harry says, then drinks a bit of water. zayn goes out, and harry is next so he waits, his foot hitting the ground anxiously. when zayn gets to the end, he takes a breath.
flirty harry, be flirty.
"strut it." one of his model acquaintances say, and he smiles at them, then gets on stage.
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(second outfit) harry, for the second time that night, struts down the walkway, showing off his outfit but also his curvy body. when he gets to the end, louis being in the front, looks up at him. harry sticks out his bum, sticking his finger teasingly in his mouth while looking him up and down.
he sees his eyes change to a different color, the lights are pretty bright that night, and winks, turning around and swaying his hips left to right, knowing he would feel different by that action.
when he gets to the end of the walk way, he looks back, biting his lip and looking directly at him, fluttering his eyes then walking off.
"good job harry, that's whats up! yes harry!" harry blushes while zayn showers him with compliments.
