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Dunkirk Premiere

Tonight was going to be a huge night. It was the night of the world premiere of your boyfriend Harry's first acting debut and if that wasn't already big enough, this was the first time that you two would be seen as a couple on the red carpet. You and Harry had been dating for almost two years, you met at an after party of an award show and instantly hit it off.

Even though the world knew that you and Harry were a couple, the two of you were still very private, as much as you could be when you both were very well known in the industry. You two always arrived separately at red-carpet events and were never seen leaving them together. When you both went to the other's concerts or appearances, you both steered clear of any cameras or lurking eyes.

So, when Harry approached you the night before the premiere asking you to walk the red carpet with him, you were a bit shocked.

**

"Are you sure?" You asked.

"Yes," he said. "Tomorrow night is going to be a huge deal for me and I want my girlfriend by my side the entire night."

"But do you really think that's the best thing?" You asked. "I just don't want me being there to distract everyone from why you're there."

"Well, something thinks a lot of themselves, don't they," he joked.

You laughed. "You know what I mean. Everyone knows we don't flaunt our relationship around and so it would be a big deal for us to walk the carpet together. Plus, you're going to have interviews to do, I would just be in the way."

"You could never be in the way," he said.

"What if I just walked in with your Mum and sister?" You asked.

He sighed. "If you really want to do that, you can, but it'd mean a lot to me if you walked in with me."

You bit your lip as you contemplated everything. "Okay, I'll walk with you, but only because I love you and it's your night, so if you want me there at your side, then that's where I'm gonna be."

He smirked and jumped on you and started kissing you all over your face. "I love you. I love you. I love you. I loooove you," he said.

You laughed trying to push him off. "You're so weird," you said.

"Maybe, but we both know that you think it's sexy," he smirked.

"Uh, sure," You said. "Let's go with that."

"Hey!" He said looking offended.

You just laughed and shook your head.

**

You had just finished getting your hair and makeup was done and now you were zipping up your dress. Your dress was a custom-made gown inspired by the 1940′s with a little bit of a modern-day twist to match the suit Harry would be wearing. Your hair and makeup were also inspired by the World War II era.

When you were ready to go, you walked out into the room where Harry was currently putting his suit jacket on. He adjusted it to fit it him perfectly and then looked at him at you.

"Wow," his dimples showing as he smiled widely. "You look fuckin' amazing, love."

You blushed. "Thank you," you smiled. "You look so handsome."

He smiled taking your hand and pulling you into him.

"Let me get a picture!" Anne said quickly.