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1st Peron p.o.v

Harrison is holding my hand while he walks next to me. It's the interviews week for Tom so he wanted us to go with him. We agreed. "Are we there yet?" I say while slouching a little more. We have already walked at least a mile and I am wearing nice heels to look 'presentable'. If the boys had told me we were walking there I would have worn something a little more comfortable. "My feet are killing me! If I have a billion blisters when we get back I am blaming you." I say while pulling a pouty face. "Almost there babe," he replies, "I promise. The worst part is we will be taking longer getting there then we will the actual interview!" He says whilst laughing. I playfully slap his left arm. He slaps mine back. "Hey, y/n! I know your grouchy today but there's no need for violence!" Tom says from in front of us. This makes me even more annoyed and I catch up with him and slap him too.

When we get there, Tom goes into a special little room with a massive picture of Spiderman on the wall whilst me and Harrison go into the side room. Still holding hands, we sit down in two stools side-by-side and turn to face the glass window. Tom looks towards us and gives us a thumbs up. Harrison squeezes my hand and whispers in my ear, "When the lights go off, slip your heels off. I have plasters in my rucksack." He squeezes my hand again and slips off his backpack. I look at him just as the lights go down. Without any hesitation, I slip my left then right heel off and put them under my chair. Harrison places two plasters in my right hand and closes my fingers around them. He then kisses me on the cheek and sits back to watch Tom try to answer the same question he has had twenty times already this week. I place the plaster on the blisters in the back of my heels and slip my shoes back on. "Here." I say shoving the rubbish in Harrison's pocket. He giggles and puts it back in my pocket on my jacket. "I gave them to you honey, it's yours now." He whispers.
"What a generous boyfriend you are." I smirk back and shove the rubbish deeper in my pocket so that it can't come out.

Ten minutes later, Tom appears in the doorway with Jacob and gestures for me and Harrison to join them. "We better go." Says Harrison though he sounded like he could not be assed. We get up and join them in the doorway. "Listen." Says Jacob whilst pointing at the ceiling. I strain my ears to listen and hear it's the 'Holy Trinity' song. I quickly pull my phone out of my pocket and open Instagram just in time for the chorus. The boys each pull a pose and start mining the lyrics in time with the music. When their part of the song has finished, they all bro hug and Harrison gestures for me to join them. "Come here babe. You don't have to look so lonely over there. Just because you don't have a special Bromance like we all do." He grins and holds out his hands. "Gee thanks honey." I say back sarcastically and stick my tongue out at him. I walk forwards and join in the hug. Harrison goes behind me and kisses me on the cheek. "That doesn't mean sorry you know." I say still in a mood. He likes it when I am like this. He thinks it's cute. I, however, do not."Yeah. I know." Whispers Harrison so know one else can here. "Sorryyy." He says a bit louder.
"It's okayyy." I say back and kiss him on the cheek. I then turn towards the door and head to the taxi I ordered for myself. "Where are you going?" Tom calls after me.
"To my lifesaver." I say while sipping the Starbucks I ordered earlier.

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