Imagine part 50//
"You look beautiful", Niall said giving me a smile. I took a deep breath and nodded. I was broken, but I had to pretend to be happy tonight. I had to walk the carpet with the person I wished to ignore, Harry. "Truly beautiful", Vanessa complimented as she gave me a hug. "Fake the smile today, you can do it", she whispered in the hug. I nodded. I knew it would be hard. I still needed to know why Harry left me this morning. I had to know, even if it would break me even more. "Let's go", I mumbled after I covered up my red eyes again, making it look like nothing had happened. Niall gave me a smile and guided me out. "You'll be ok", he whispered when we turned the corner, my eyes meeting Harry's. It looked as if he had been upset, but concidering what happened earlier I didn't want to care. "Make the paparazzi happy", my manager said when I arrived Harry's figure. I took a deep breath and nodded. I didn't looked at Harry, but I could tell he had his eyes on me. He held his arm around my waist as we arrived the red carpet, cameras flashing everywhere. I tried my best to smile, hoping people would believe my happiness. "(Y/n)", Harry's voice whispered as we kept walking, smiling to every corner visible. "Don't talk to me", I mumbled not wanting to look at him, because I knew that if I looked at him I would fall for him all over again, forgiving him for all the pain he has caused me. "Please, let me explain", he asked in a pleaded way. I sighed and shook my head. Moments later I felt his hand on my chin, making my gaze meet his. "I need to explain", he said looking me straight in the eyes. "Now kiss me", Harry mumbled. I sighed and looked away, smiling at the paparazzi again. Harry leaned in and kissed my cheek. I couldn't kiss him now. He was so confusing. When I feel like I know him, Something always had to happen. "Why are you like this?" I asked when we finished walking the carpet. we were walking behind lots of other actors and singers, finding our seats in the audiance. "God, I need to explain", Harry mumbled and pulled me away to a corner where nobody was. "In here", Harry mumbled opening a dressing room door, obviously his because of all the clothes I recognized. "What is there to explain?" I asked getting frustrated about his sudden change in attitude. Why did he always have to mess with my head? "Did you mean what you said earlier? Do you love me?" Harry asked sounding voulnerable. I knew he had thought about my words, probobly not realising the power in them until now. "Just explain", I mumbled, not wanting to give him the words he craved to hear. "Tell me if you meant them", Harry whispered as he caressed my cheek. I took a deep breath and nodded, not wanting to meet his eyes. "Yes.. I meant it, I love you Harry", I said, it felt great to say it. It felt like I released a feeling I had been holding on to for a while. "Again", he begged. I knew he needed to hear it several times to believe it. Just like he always wanted me to say his name om repeat. "I love you", I whispered this time looking into his eyes. He let out a breath og relief and continued to caress my cheek. I shook my head and took a few steps away from his touch, remembering his earlier actions. "Tell me Harry. Why the hell did you leave me?" //
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