Harry Styles Imagines (completed)

MET GALA

I arrived at the Gala before Harry, I haven't seen what he looks like or anything, but I knew whatever it was gonna be sexy ass hell.

I stood and let the camera people take pictures, I greeted some people talked with Gaga, talked with Ashley. And I heard people go in an uproar and I looked over to where a pink outfit was and see long hair then I saw my heart, and soul standing thing looking as fine as hell. Well, let me change that to Sexy as hell.

I smiled as I watched him make a grand entrance and I knew that the fans once they see his outfit was gonna lose it. Heck I myself will join them.

I walked the red carpet and headed up to interview with Liza.

"Oh My God have you seen Harry?" I asked

"Yea I have" Liza replied

"when I first saw him oh was like " HOT DAMN"

She laughed.

"Is he married?"

 "Yea he is"

I pouted then smiled

"AIn't I a lucky woman to have him coming home to me every night?"

"Yes you are" she replied

I smiled and looked at him

"Oh, baby, come to momma," I said when he was headed towards the steps.

"Ok we got Harry Styles coming up, Oh my God come to poppa. oh God he looks so good, baby, you light up the Met like nobody else" Liza said while looking back and the cameras and I smirked then walked on since Harry and I arrived separately I went to some stand so the paparazzi could take the pictures.

When Liza was done I walked over and kissed Harry on the lips and smiled

"It's not fair how you look so damn sexy," I told him making him blush which added to the sexiness.

"You look stunning baby," he tells me

"Thank you" I replied then kiss him again wave to Alex and walk on inside.