Choose Your Own Direction - Harry Styles

Adventure

“ What are you waiting for Styles?” A grin dared to cross your face.

He ran a hand through his curls, then pushed the door open. “ Are you ready?”

You pause and look at him. His eyes were more fascinating up close. The emerald green complimented his skin so well. And a few curls hung across his forehead, threatening to block your view.

“ I'm guessing that's a no?” He smiled, showing all his pearly white teeth.

“ I-uh, let's go.” You put one heeled shoe out into the evening air. The rest of you following with Harry in tow.

You guys walk and discuss how the movie was going so far. It was unanimous that while you were amazing, the movie was not gonna be your best.

“ I think that for as down to Earth as you are, you made a pretty sassy maid.” Harry winked.

“ And you made a totally convincing sick guy.” You watch your feet as you approached the entrance of the building.

“ Hey! I...was really bad, wasn't I?” Harry laughs.

You stop right in front of the red barriers between you and the theatre and run a hand across the smooth velvet.

You laugh, “ I didn't say that.”

“ But you implied it!” Harry gripped the velvet rope, his hand dangerously close to yours.

“ Ah...just stick to singing.” You glanced up at him, just long enough to see a new mix of emotions on his face. It seemed like shock, but combined with humor. “ Just kidding!”

“ Sure babe.”

“...Harry? What do you think your life would be like...ya know...if you weren't in a band?”

He took a moment before he answered. “ Erm, I'd probably still be at the bakery, 'till I got enough money. Then I’d be studying I guess, I always wanted to be a physiotherapist and before I was in the band, I was studying, so I’d probably be working hard and studying for that.”

“ Interesting...”

“ What about you?”

“ I don't know. This is all I've ever wanted to do my whole life. It's always been my passion.”

“ Going for your dreams. I like-”

“ Oh my God. Is that Harry Styles?” A voice calls from behind you.

“ I don't think so. The other boys aren't here. Just that chick.” Another voice says.

“ Look at that hair. It HAS to be Harry!”

“ Let's get out of here.” Harry whispers right next to your ear. You hold back your shivers and nod quickly. You both turn, keeping your faces down as you scurried away.

“ Wait!” The shorter girl called out. “ I just want a picture! Please! It's my birthday.”

You and Harry start to slow down. “ I guess one won't hurt.” You quietly muse. You turn around and the girls were grinning ear to ear.

Their jaws began to drop slowly after gazing between the two of you. “ Whoa. It's (y/n)! I saw your movie! I was at an early showing. I saw you, but you didn't stay to watch the movie. You were so cool.” The brunette tried to catch her breathe.

You blush, letting your hair fall in front of your face. The girls take their pictures and walk away happy. Though not before asking, “ Hey wait. Are you guys here, together?” Then pointed between you and the handsome boy beside you.