Imagine…
You are a runway model, and today was one of the biggest fashion shows of the year. Since its fall, there is a whole new collection of clothes to model, and you were one of their favourites in the industry, so you were going to be walking down the runway more than once. 
Being as busy as he always is, Harry never really has time to go to any of your shows, so he was more than happy to take the time off today to come and support you.
With him, he brought his two close friends, Grimmy and Kelly Osbourne. 
Normally, Harry would be so bored with these types of things, for he had little to no interest. But today, you were all he came for.
You had butterflies in your stomach as you were rushed to the stage, makeup artists swiftly brushing at your skin with powder brushes on the way there. Normally, you wouldn’t get these butterflies, but this was the biggest crowd yet, because it was the biggest fashion event of the season. However, you calmed yourself when you thought of your boyfriend out there, waiting in the front row. Harry knew you were nervous, and before the show he left you with a tight hug and a lingering kiss as he reassured you that you would do absolutely amazing.
There were now two girls in front of you, and you nervously bit your lip as you took one step closer to the curtain that you would soon walk out of in a few seconds.
You watched as the first girl returned, and the other girl in front of you stepped out onto the stage. You counted to twenty five, and then you too stepped out from behind the curtain. 
Walking with your shoulders back, and your chin up with your most serious face, you couldn’t help but look in Harry’s direction, and when you saw him in the corner of your eye, he smiled proudly and gave you two thumbs up. You couldn’t help but smile in return, and somehow the butterflies seemed to disappear. 
Meanwhile, as you walked by, Harry nudged his friend Grimmy and with the biggest smile, and pointed at you. “That’s my girl.” He said, not taking his bright eyes off of you the entire time. “Isn’t she beautiful?” 
"Yes, yes she’s very pretty Harry." Grimmy sighed, turning to Kelly to roll his eyes. Harry had been talking about you nonstop since before the show even started. 
After the show, you found Harry at his seat. He was on his phone, probably occupied by playing some lame word puzzle, looking like the biggest outcast while Grimmy and Kelly chatted with some other models nearby.
"Hey baby!" You ran up to him, throwing your arms around his neck.
Startled, Harry stumbled a step back before constricting his arms tightly around your waist. “Hi.” He said with a smile, leaning back so that he could look you in the eyes. “You did great out there,” he pecked you on the lips.
"Thank you, " you said as you ran your fingers through his hair to get the fallen curls out of his face.
You pressed your lips against his and kissed him sweetly. “I don’t think I could have done it without you here.” You admitted.
"I’m so glad I could come," he kissed your forehead before pulling away. "Lets go celebrate, yeah? Grimmy and Kelly were talking about going out for dinner. How does that sound?"
"Perfect, lets go." You smiled up at him as he took your hand in his.

Imagine…

You are a runway model, and today was one of the biggest fashion shows of the year. Since its fall, there is a whole new collection of clothes to model, and you were one of their favourites in the industry, so you were going to be walking down the runway more than once.

Being as busy as he always is, Harry never really has time to go to any of your shows, so he was more than happy to take the time off today to come and support you.

With him, he brought his two close friends, Grimmy and Kelly Osbourne.

Normally, Harry would be so bored with these types of things, for he had little to no interest. But today, you were all he came for.

You had butterflies in your stomach as you were rushed to the stage, makeup artists swiftly brushing at your skin with powder brushes on the way there. Normally, you wouldn’t get these butterflies, but this was the biggest crowd yet, because it was the biggest fashion event of the season. However, you calmed yourself when you thought of your boyfriend out there, waiting in the front row. Harry knew you were nervous, and before the show he left you with a tight hug and a lingering kiss as he reassured you that you would do absolutely amazing.

There were now two girls in front of you, and you nervously bit your lip as you took one step closer to the curtain that you would soon walk out of in a few seconds.

You watched as the first girl returned, and the other girl in front of you stepped out onto the stage. You counted to twenty five, and then you too stepped out from behind the curtain.

Walking with your shoulders back, and your chin up with your most serious face, you couldn’t help but look in Harry’s direction, and when you saw him in the corner of your eye, he smiled proudly and gave you two thumbs up. You couldn’t help but smile in return, and somehow the butterflies seemed to disappear.

Meanwhile, as you walked by, Harry nudged his friend Grimmy and with the biggest smile, and pointed at you. “That’s my girl.” He said, not taking his bright eyes off of you the entire time. “Isn’t she beautiful?”

"Yes, yes she’s very pretty Harry." Grimmy sighed, turning to Kelly to roll his eyes. Harry had been talking about you nonstop since before the show even started.

After the show, you found Harry at his seat. He was on his phone, probably occupied by playing some lame word puzzle, looking like the biggest outcast while Grimmy and Kelly chatted with some other models nearby.

"Hey baby!" You ran up to him, throwing your arms around his neck.

Startled, Harry stumbled a step back before constricting his arms tightly around your waist. “Hi.” He said with a smile, leaning back so that he could look you in the eyes. “You did great out there,” he pecked you on the lips.

"Thank you, " you said as you ran your fingers through his hair to get the fallen curls out of his face.
You pressed your lips against his and kissed him sweetly. “I don’t think I could have done it without you here.” You admitted.

"I’m so glad I could come," he kissed your forehead before pulling away. "Lets go celebrate, yeah? Grimmy and Kelly were talking about going out for dinner. How does that sound?"

"Perfect, lets go." You smiled up at him as he took your hand in his.

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