I woke up the next morning to a message from Harry on Instagram.
H: i think at this point i deserve your phone number? message me when you wake up. i have a plan.
M: morning, maybe, seems too official for you to have my number. i'm awake, but i have work.
H: at msg?
M: no from home today.
H: can I know where home is?
M: what are you planning harry styles?
H: you're wasting moments of free time maia drew.
I couldn't help but laugh at his last text. In a sense he was right. I was wasting moments of free time, especially with him only having a few shows left. He would be gone in almost two weeks.
Two weeks.
I shook my head, and responded to him quickly, sending him my address and getting up to get ready.
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I sat at my kitchen table with my laptop and camera in front of me when the knock on my door came. I walked over and answered, Harry stood there with a brown take out bag in one hand, a coffee tray in the other and a bouquet of flowers stuck in the crook of his elbow.
I reached out and grabbed the coffee tray from him, and he leaned forward and kissed my forehead, "Hi Maia Drew."
"Hi Harry. What's in the bag?" I smiled.
"Breakfast burritos." He said wiggling his eyebrows at me.
"How did you know, that those are my favorite?" I said as we turned and walked over to the table.
"Lucky guess, I'm just amazing like that." He said and I chuckled rolling my eyes, "These are for you by the way, I didn't know what your favorite flower was, so I got a little bit of everything in there."
I took them and smiled, "Well thank you Harry. I'm actually not a big flower girl, to where I would have a favorite, but I love these."
"Noted." He said, sitting down and pulling out the burritos. I got up quickly looking for a vase for the flowers. When I found one, I quickly arranged it into the vase nicely. I brought them over and placed them on the table before sitting down.
He slid over a burrito to me and an iced coffee, "So, what's work looking like for you today?"
"Umm, just editing some video content I need to get up this week. A nice little recap on your shows. You have so much fun out there don't you?" I smiled at him unwrapping my burrito and he nodded.
"I do. I can't explain it, it's like a special adrenaline. And the crowds, the fans, they just make it even better." He smiled at me and I nodded.
"All of them out there, hoping you'll pick them out a crowd." I giggled and he shrugged.
"So when will you be done with work?" He asked before taking a big bite of his burrito, avocado squeezing out in his face.
I chuckled, handing him a napkin, "Uh, I should be done by noon today. Not too late."
"Can I stick around here?"
I bit my lip, "Sure, I don't see why not."
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We sat around as I finished my worked and for the most party Harry kept to himself. Every once in a while he would distract me by throwing something at me or messaging me on Instagram with cheesy pick up lines to get my number; causing me to laugh.
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CHROMA (HS)
FanfictionCHROMA: the purity of a color; it's freedom from white or grey. Maia Drew grew up within the walls of Madison Square Garden. She knew every inch, every marking and it's ever changing features. As the MSG head photographer and social media manager...