Written by" @living_larryx // IG
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"Oh my god! Our song!", I screeched, cranking up the volume to the radio. Louis gasped, smiling. "Can YA hear me? I'm talking to you! Cross the water, across the deep, blue ocean! Under the open skies, oh my...", Louis started off. We finished our duet in sync and I reached over, pecking his lips as he drove. "Stop!", Louis giggled. I groaned. "Can we just skip this interview?", I asked Louis, begging. "No way! Everyone says I absolutely have to meet this 'Nick Grimshaw' guy! He sounds wicked.", Louis grinned. I laughed. "Maybe..", I smiled smally. "Give him a chance.", Louis grinned. When we arrived at the building, we were met with the rest of the boys, Zayn, Niall, and Liam. "Nick is the best!", Niall laughed. "You met him already?", Louis asked sadly. They all nodded. I took Louis' hand, as we all entered the building and into a small room. But, five minutes before we aired, I had to go to the loo. "I'll be right back.", I told Louis, who just nodded. We still hadn't met Nick and I knew Louis wanted to really bad. I quickly rushed to the loo, taking a piss. Okay. I washed my hand, fixing my curls, then rushing out, only to run into someone. "Ow.", I squeaked. "Sorry, love.", a voice chuckled and I looked up to see a man. He had some stubble, not like Louis', and a square jaw. His hair was styled in a quiff and he wasn't bad looking. He was..older. I smiled. "It's alright.", I blushed. "Harry..Styles?", The man asked. I nodded, extending my hand. "And you are...?", I asked as he clamped his hand with mine, giving one sturdy shake. "Nick. Nick Grimshaw. It's a pleasure.", Nick smirked. He had dark brown eyes. "Let's get to the interview, eh?", Nick asked and started in front of me. I looked at his outfit. I literally beamed because I loved what he was wearing. He was wearing brown boots, black skinny trousers, and a black tee with a camisole over it. He dressed..well, like me. "Oh my gosh.", Nick turned around gasping. I covered my mouth with my hands. "What?!", I responded and he laughed. "You're fun. I'm only pulling your leg, love.", Nick winked and we were back in the room in no time. "Nick!", Liam grinned.
"okay! I'm ready!", Nick shouted, just as Louis was about to stand up to introduce himself. "Nick, this is Louis.", I told Nick, who glanced at Louis, grinning huge. "Hello.", Nick nodded. "Live.....now!", I heard someone yell. "Hello! This is Nick Grimshaw here with the most famous boyband in the world! I'm have questions from you fans for me to answer about my likes and dislikes on them!", Nick grinned, winking at me. I looked at Louis, who just smiled at me assuringly. "Okay...the first question: Who has the best style of clothing in the group?", Nick's eyes flickered to me, first, merely glancing at the other boys. "Well, Harry, because he dresses like I do.", Nick shrugged. "Hey..", I crossed my arms over my chest, smiling. "Who has the best laugh?", Nick asked. "Little Niall.", Nick winked, making Niall chuckle. "Tell a joke.", Nick read, pausing a moment to think. "My friends say I'm gay because I don't like football. Idiots. I'm gay because I like...well, men's lower regions.", Nick chuckled, making everyone laugh aloud. "Who is my favorite boy in One Direction?", Nick smiled. "I've been thinking about this...and though I've only met him today, I am quite fond of Harry.", Nick admitted and I bit my lip. Louis' face was neutral. "If I would date one of them? Harry, of course.", Nick said quickly. I nodded slowly. "Who I fancy? I fancy Harry quite a bit, to be honest.", Nick chuckled. I could feel Louis tensing next to me. "Who has the best arse?...I'll stop here because Louis looks like he's going to punch me. Moving on. We are going to play a game. We I'll pick a random suggestion from the top hat and we'll have to do it.", Nick shrugged, holding the top hot to me, then Lou, Niall, Zayn, and Liam. "Harry, let's start with you?", Nick said. "Let's not.", I laughed nervously. Nick raised his eyebrows, starting with Liam, who had to prank call Sophia and tell her she was drunk. Then, Zayn had to call his sister and tell her he quit the band. Niall had to call his brother and tell him he got a tattoo. Louis'...well, he didn't want to do it. He didn't even say what it was, just called his mum.
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