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Adore You 🌵

HARRY

Walk in your rainbow paradise
Strawberry lipstick state of mind
I get so lost inside your eyes
Would you believe it?

You don't have to say you love me
You don't have to say nothing
You don't have to say you're mine

Honey
I'd walk through fire for you
Just let me adore you
Oh, honey
I'd walk through fire for you
Just let me adore you
Like it's the only thing I'll ever do

The album was finally out, as far as I had heard people seemed to be loving it so far. I decided that this year too I'd have another one night only performance celebrating the release of the new album and it all felt like a dream. The road from the beginning of the band to where I am now felt like it all went by really really quick. I had to take a minute to soak it all in from time to time just all this craziness that I call my life. The concert was over now and the rush and high of it was only just starting to wear off almost 2 hours on. I was now at an after party that my team was kind enough to throw for me and it was here that I was now watching Zayn get progressively more drunk, he was with a girl who I assumed was his friend and date to the party. He was at the show of course but with how fast it all went by I only met him for like a minute before the show when he told me that I'd be great. I make my way towards the pair, I don't know when I will see Zayn next so I want to talk to him before I can't anymore. Sure I've given him tickets to come to my shows, the whole team has tickets but I don't know which show he's gonna want to come to or if he's gonna want to come at all.

The closer I get the more I come to realize Zayn seems to be a very happy drunk, his friend who seems completely sober has to be nearly holding him up against the bar as he laughs hysterically at something I doubt was that funny, it brings a smile to my face. " Zayn hey, you seem to be having a really good time huh." He looks at me in confusion for a second before giving me a dopey grin, " Harryyyyyyyyyy, Naisargi look it's Harryyyyy. You know Harryyyyyy. The whole world knows Harryyyy. He's curly." That causes both me and who I assume is Naisargi to chuckle, I turn to her and put forward my hand, " Hi, Naisargi I presume." With a smile she replies, " Yeah, hello Harry. Gotta say I love the new album. "
" Thank you so much. So how do you know Zayn. "
" Oh you know from college and right now I am his get home safe card." She replies as she side eyes her friend who is nearly falling off his stool watching the bubbles in his who knows what at this point. " Oh wow, you offer to do this for him or-"
" Oh I don't drink so it's usually helpful if he has me around in this situation and today especially since he's been quite upset the whole day."
" Upset, why?"
" Well I am pretty sure you know he is quite the fan, the main reason he wanted a job working with recording artists was because someday he wanted to work with you. That's been his dream since forever. The guy's been crazy about you since he was like 12 and now that this has happened he didn't want for it to end I guess."
That makes my heart a little heavy, just the finality of it all. I don't know what else to say to her except, " This isn't the end obviously, he still works at my record label and he's got tickets to shows. I do hope to see you at one of them for sure."
" I wouldn't let him go without me" she replies with a smile. I leave them after a little longer with promises to see them later on. With a heavier heart than I one I came to them with.

Naisargi  at the party^

Zayn at the party^

Harry at the party^