You were one of the many lucky fans who were selected to be on 1D Day, and you couldn't be any more excited.
You bite your lip nervously, as you watch the cameras begin turning and a countdown starts. You cheer loudly with the other fans, as the boys come out, your eyes locked on your favorite one, with the bandana in his curly hair.
You smile as they smoothly begin talking, microphones already attached to them.
"Is (Y/N) (Y/L/N) here?" Harry asks, and you widen your eyes, before standing up and making your way towards where they were standing.
The lads give you hugs and you inhale Harry's cologne generously, fluttering your eyes at the manly scent. He watches you, an amused smile on his face, before Niall begins talking.
Following Niall's instructions, you walk to a small booth, where you were going to listen to their unreleased album, Midnight Memories.
You shut the door of the booth and return Harry's small wave, before putting on the headphones and release a shaky breath.
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A while later, you were biting your lip, trying to stop your tears from flowing at Through the Dark, when the booth door opened and Harry stepped inside, shutting it behind him.
You acknowledge the small space between you and your celebrity crush, as he casually folds his arms across his chest and smiles.
You hesitantly remove your headphones, internally sighing at missing a part of the amazing album.
"How is it?" Harry asked, and you bite your lip, excited.
"Oh my God, it's so good," You begin to say, but widen your eyes in surprise once you feel a tear slip down your cheeks.
"Why are you crying? I thought you said it was good," Harry says, placing his hand on your shoulder, and you smile at his concern for you.
"It's just so amazing, through the dark is just," You sigh, unable to continue and he nods, before suddenly wrapping his arms around you in a hug.
You feel his hands rub your back comfortingly, and you smile, wrapping your arms around him back.
"Thank you," You manage to whisper in his ear, looking at the ground.
"What for?" Came his reply.
"For writing such awesome music, it helped me through shit," You admit, as you both pull away.
"You're never alone, alright?" He says, looking into your eyes, and you nod, feeling your heart swell with happiness.
"Harold, if you wouldn't mind joining us now," Louis calls him and you smile, before he waves at you again and leaves, allowing you to listen to the rest of the album.
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You were in the middle of whipping your head to Little White Lies, when you felt a tap on your shoulder, revealing a grinning Harry.
"Holy shit, this is so fucking-" You began to say loudly, but Harry interrupted you.
"No cursing allowed," He says, chuckling, making you giggle before nodding.
"This is so freaking amazing, like what the hell," You began to say, as the song finished and you remove the headphones, sighing in content.
He leads you outside, to where the rest of the band was standing.
"So, (Y/N), what are your thoughts on the album?" Niall asks, as you smile at the band repeating your name.
"Damn, it's so good, you better preorder it because your ears will be blessed when it comes out," You say, directly looking at the camera, making the band laugh and clap.
"Do you have any comments?" Harry asks and you nod, a few eyebrows raising.
"You," You point at Zayn, and he gives you the most innocent look he could muster.
"How could you, with all those high notes. How could you all," You point to all the band, making everyone, including them, laugh loudly.
"But seriously, it's the coolest album I've ever heard, I love the new sound," You say and everyone claps and cheers, making you blush a little.
"Could you describe the album?" Louis asks, and you bite your lip, thinking.
"It's like, being surrounded by kittens and puppies and being fed chocolate-covered strawberries by an extremely attractive guy, with no school for an entire year," You say whatever you could think of, making everyone cheer loudly.
"How accurate," Harry says, making you laugh.
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The live stream was over and you were heading outside, looking for your ride, when you felt a tap on your shoulder.
"Could you step inside for a minute?" A staff member asks you and you glance at him, hesitantly agreeing.
You follow the worker, before he speeds off, leaving you in the middle of the stage where the lads were standing, but the cameras were gone and the lights were dimmed.
"Hey," You hear a voice say and you turn around, finding Harry Styles standing in front of you, his arms clasped behind his back.
"Hi," You manage to squeak out, suddenly nervous.
"Why are you so nervous? There are no cameras," You smile at his words, as he chuckles.
"Like, we're actually face-to-face, this is real," You wonder aloud to yourself, making him laugh.
"So, what's up?" You casually ask, trying to break the awkward silence that took over.
"Your number," He blurts out, making you nervously release a laugh.
"May I...have your number?" He continues, and you smile.
"You know what, you seem like a nice guy, why not," You say, making him laugh.
You both exchange numbers and stay in contact for a long time.
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