She | A Harry Styles Fanfiction

Chapter 20

After we finished the game, James interviewed us all together and asked about various projects from us. He even mentioned Sofia's project, and we hinted that I also had a project of my own. And the interview finished with Harry singing Sign of the Times. We went backstage and Zendaya and I exchanged numbers before she had to rush off to dinner. We both went back into my dressing room while we waited for Jeff to give us the okay to leave. I did wonder why Linda wasn't here or why she didn't go to the Ellen show.

"I can't believe you ate the ant yogurt," Harry said, walking over to me and grabbing the bra that I was wearing before I changed into the white dress. I scoffed and grabbed it back from him. I stuffed it under my folded clothes, leaving him smiling a cheeky smile.

"I had to be a good sport about it," I said, putting all my stuff together that I brought. "The bird saliva was what rubbed me the wrong way."

"And that's why you're my little angel." He said as I looked up at him. He kissed my temple before walking over to the couch and sitting down.

"You did so well tonight! Your voice was so good and I love hearing you sing." I said, giving him a small smile as I grabbed my clothes.

"Come here." He demanded. I put my clothes down and walked over to him. He pulled me down onto his legs so I was straddling him and he pulled me into a kiss. It felt like a fire was ignited inside of me. My heart fluttered and my smile grew against his lips. He pulled away and a smile formed on his lips as his arms wrapped around my waist. "Hearing you tell me that means so much to me. I'm always worried about my performances, but hearing that I did well from you makes me... exhilarated. Thank you." I smiled and he pulled me into another kiss.

The way he sang tonight shows how passionate he is about his music and singing. He takes pride in his music, yet he's so humble. I love hearing him talk about music and the fact that he was happy that I loved his performance made me a little nervous. He kind of put a lot of pressure on me. I couldn't be the only reason why he was proud of his performance. He pulled away and I licked my lips, smiling down at him.

"You're welcome." He chuckled and placed his large hand on my thigh.

"Now, I want to take you somewhere." My eyebrows knitted together as we stood up. He took my hand and we walked down the hall into a small room with a small photo booth.

"What's this?" I asked as Harry walked over to it. He smirked and opened the curtain, raising his eyebrow. I chuckled and walked over to him. We both looked inside and I pressed my lips together, trying to figure out Harry's little puzzle.

"Every guest who comes on the show takes a picture of themselves and gets to put it on the wall." He pointed to the wall behind us. I turned around and looked at all the different celebrities in awe.

The Kardashians and Jenners, Will Ferrell, Justin Bieber, Isla Fisher, Niall Horan, Liam Payne, Louis Tomlinson, all five of them as a band, and a small little Harry smiling a boyish grin. There were so many celebrities and I felt extremely lucky just standing in the room.

"So, now we get to put your picture up." He said, pulling me from the wall. I looked over at him and he climbed into the photo booth. I laughed and walked over to him while he started to set it up. He clicked the button and stuck his tongue out as the camera flashed. I laughed and the picture dropped out of a little slot. I grabbed it and laughed at his little pose.

"You're so cute." I gushed sarcastically, handing it to him. He laughed and stuffed it in his pocket before pressing the button again. This time he smiled another boyish grin and the camera flashed and printed the picture.

"How does that one look?" He asked as I grabbed it.

"Meh." I teased as he came out of the photo booth. He playfully snatched it from my hands and I laughed as he walked over to the wall and pulled off the back, sticking it to the wall. He placed it on an empty section, reaching it with no effort.