Willow's point of view.
"So last delivery for the day girl, nice work!" Sasha shouts handing me a pile of pizzas.
"That are, a lot of, pizzas." I stare questioning at the at least five square boxes she is handing me. I take them and look at the stick note on top of it, the stadium?
"I need a better destination this does-"
"No, it's really the stadium, probably some shitty band who can't cook or something." She shrugs making me question everything I'm about to do.
"How do I- fuck it, okay bye Sash!" I laugh and walk outside to my regular scooter. The trip is longer than usual but I actually don't mind, the cold summer breeze against my skin feels cool and the dark streets lightened up by the street lights look pretty.
Within minutes I arrive at the arena and realize I should've questioned Sasha further about how I'm gonna hand the-"The pizzas?" A deep thick British accent interrupts me and I scare around, a tall guy with a cute quiff walks towards me looking really handsome in the soft street lights covering only one side of his face.
"Yes, uhm, are you," I take the stick note from the boxes and read the name; Horan.
"Horan? No, I'm Liam." He says wanting to say more but I interrupt.
"But you have money?" I smile at the awkward tension, I don't know if he is actually in a "boyband" like Sasha stated, he sure looks like he is.
"I- I forgot." He chuckles with his hands in the empty pockets of his grey sweatpants. I giggle and walk closer to him when I realize it could make everything so much less awkward.
"It's inside, you can ehm, come, with me.." He mutters low making me smile slightly.
"Should I take those?" He asks motioning to the boxes I'm holding.
"Such a gentleman." I smile and he chuckles smirking taking the pizzas in his big arms. I follow him through the "backstage" doors and we walk into a room with couches and two more boys, one blonde who seems very happy with the pizzas presence and another cute boy who looks a tiny bit like Liam.
"Just let me get my wallet." Liam says and scans the room.
"Hello pizza deliverster, I love these pizzas so thank you!" The blonde guy winks making me laugh shyly at the funny movements he makes.
"You're welcome, enjoy it." I smile and he smirks taking a big slice in his hand biting it like it's his last slice.
"Wow. This is so good. Mhmm." He closes his eyes and leans his head back while slowly chewing the cheesy pizza making me giggle.
"Louis, you gotta try, I've never eaten a pizza this good." He mutters handing the silent boy a slice.
"No thanks Niall." He smiles politely and sarcastically making me grin.
"I should take it, the cheese is from a new and better company." I smirk and he razes his brow. I cross my arms against my chest and smile at the discussion I have just started.
"Okay, so if I eat this slice, I will enjoy the, cheese, more?" He smiles and I nod.
"Niall hand me that slice."
He bites the end of the slice and looking right at me he chews it smiling awkwardly, yet it's only making me laugh.
"Okay, fuck, it tastes better." He nods and I giggle. I look around the room realizing I still need to get paid, yet I hope it'll take Liam some more time to find the money because I kinda enjoy this time.
"Niall hand me a sli-" a raspy voice speaks from behind me and I turn around. He has chocolate brown curls and green emerald eyes who surprisingly directly catch mine. He is wearing nothing but black skinny jeans and long white socks reaching till over his ankles.
"I'm sorry." I shyly look down as I find myself staring and sigh relieved when I hear Liam come back.
"It's okay, ehm, who ar-" He questions standing in place.
"No one, really." I chuckle nervously looking at his direction but not him. He seems to be curious but also uncomfortable so he simply walks past me to his friends.
"Sorry that it took so long." Liam pants and hands me a 50 dollar bill, it's way too much but he seems to be okay with me not giving him change.
"It's okay just take it." He laughs making me giggle a "thank you".
"Bye, enjoy the pizzas." I laugh looking at Liam and than the blonde who has almost finished the first pizza.
"C'mon don't leave just yet deliverster!" He whines to my surprise. I turn around looking at the cute blonde boy sitting next to the still topless guy on a leather couch.
"Why would I st-"
"Because we heard your stomach growl." The guy who is still eating his first slice laughs and I freeze mentally, my stomach growled?
"What?" I breathe embarrassed by his words. I cross my arms over my stomach and look at all of the boys and how they all look at me.
"We got enough so why don't you stay a while?" Liam shrugs and I exhale, what if I want to?
"Alright." I walk back to the couches and sit down on a small one alone hugging my legs with my arms.
"You really don't know us, do you?" The blonde boy asks and I shrug, why is he asking me that?
"Guess not." I shrug and the curly one laughs slightly making me uncomfortable.
"I really like that." The blonde nods to himself making me confuse.
"Why?" I want him to clarify, maybe if I hear their name I'll remember..
"Because most of the time girls faint when they see us." The curly one shrugs making me laugh.
"You're not that handsome." They are..
"Excuse me?" He smiles and I chuckle.
"We, deliverster, are very attractive men." He smiles sarcastically making me chuckle shyly.
"You can call me Willow, deliverster isn't even a word." I smile making his eyes widen for a small moment.
"Okay Willow, I'm Harry." He reaches his hand out for mine and I lean forward to shake it.
A/N
I actually watched This is us like only an hour ago so I'm really fucking emotional bc fuck I miss them so much😂😫please vote and thank you so much for reading❤️
YOU ARE READING
It's you. | Harry S.
FanfictionIt's you. | Harry S. "It's you, and it always will be, and it always was. It's that simple really." He didn't want her to hurt her, now all she feels is a constant pain. But he couldn't help it, he didn't do anything but love her with all he has, an...