Author's Note: So ... I haven't written in a while. I don't know what the hell happened to me in the past month(maybe it's the damn cancer season that drained my creativity or a planet going into retrograde) Truth is, I lost my creative juice somewhere in the past two months and I'm trying to regain it with this post. As always, I love hearing your feedback. Comment if you want a part 2 of this (I hope y'all do because I got damn emotional and teared up while writing this). xxx M
Concept: Harry's not what he's used to be and Y/N is about to become what's she never been.
"Can't you smile for once, H?" Gemma asked him.
Harry raised his eyebrow at her.
"I am" Harry said.
"I think she means smile with teeth" I told him. "You know, instead of the regular pouty smile you do with fans?"
Harry smiled largely at me, showing all his teeth.
"Like this?" Harry said through his teeth.
"A little less would be better" I said.
Harry put his arm around my shoulder. We both looked to Gemma who was holding her phone up at us. We smiled at her as she took a photo of us.
"Got it" Gemma said.
Harry took his arm off me. I walked over to Gemma. We both looked at the photo.
"Aww, we look cute" I commented.
"Yeah" Gemma said. "I'll send it to you"
"I'm back" I heard Anne say. "What did I miss?"
We all looked to Anne walking over to us.
"Nothing really" Harry said. "Just took some photos"
"Ah, with fans?" Anne asked him.
"Mhmm" Harry said.
"And Gemma took a photo of H and I" I told her.
Anne smiled at me.
"Oh, she did?" Anne said in a cheery tone. "I want to see Gemma"
As Anne walked over to Gemma, I walked over to Harry. He rested his hands on the barricade as he looked at people pouring into the stadium.
"You miss it, don't you?" I asked him. "You miss touring"
Harry smiled, still looking at the people.
"I do" Harry said. "Got a good feeling out of it"
Harry took his hands off the barricade and turned to me.
"Do you want to go on tour again?" I asked him. "Did you and Jeff already plan it?"
"We talked about it" Harry said. "I definitely want to but we have to wait to see how the album does first. I hope it does better than my first"
"I hope so too" I said. "I got tired of you of visiting you in the studio"
"Did ya?" Harry said, stepping closer to me. "Thought you loved playing the piano with me"
I rolled my eyes at him.
"You know what I mean" I said to him.
Harry looked into my eyes and smirked at me.
"Mhm mm" He hummed before pressing his lips on me, giving me a quick kiss.
Harry pulled away from me and looked in the distance. He furrowed his eyebrows.
"What?" I asked him. "Do you see a fan taking a picture of you?"
"No" Harry said. "I see Niall. I see Niall talking with Gemma and my mom"
