Harry Styles Imagines

• movie premiere•

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Ah fuck. You thought to yourself as you see the paparazzi outside of Urban Outfitters. You were in NYC for the weekend for the premiere of your latest project. As the movie release day was soon approaching, press was paying more attention to you than usual. This was something you could never get used to. Men following you around with cameras everywhere you go. In a couple of hours you would see news outlets talking about how you were wearing leggings and a loose hoodie instead of something more glamorous. You didn't really care because you felt like yourself wearing comfortable clothes, but the judgement sometimes did get to you.
You managed to escape from the flashing lights and drive away to your hotel to start getting ready for the red carpet. Your room quickly became a chaos of curling irons, makeup products, dresses and your lovely glam team. They always kept you up to date with the latest in fashion/makeup trends, which interested you to no end. It was amazing to get to learn from professionals in the field.
"Did you hear that he's coming tonight?" You overheard your makeup artist, Kate, say to her assistant, Ashley.
"Yeah! I heard the news, apparently he's a big fan of the director." Ashley replied.
"Who are you guys talking about?" You interrupted their conversation, confused as to who they were referring to.
"Well, none other than Harry Styles! He's coming to the premiere tonight."
"Ohh—that's great!" You say, trying to make it seem that you weren't all that interested when in reality you'd had the biggest crush on him. You'd never met him before but you were a big fan of his music.
After a couple of hours of hair and makeup manipulation to make you look decent and presentable, you head into your car service that would take you to the red carpet. The gown you were wearing was a beautiful custom-made, strapless burgundy dress, that faded into light pink, purple and red towards the bottom. You were wearing your favorite Louis Vuitton, black pumps. For the hair, your hairstylist, Melissa, did a beautiful messy side braid, and Kate did a stunning job with your smokey eye and nude lip. You felt like a million dollars.
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However, you were super self-conscious at events like this, especially now that you're the star of the show. You felt weird about it all. You loved doing the film and acting and all the behind the scenes stuff. But when it came to being so out in the public, you always felt anxious. You never knew how the public would react so you tried not to think about it too much.
Soon enough, the car pulls up to the start of the carpet and as soon as you step out of the car everything goes mental.
When you finally finish the red carpet, you head into the venue, where you have one more interview and then you're done to enjoy the movie.
The interviewer was being sexist and asking you silly questions that have nothing to do with the movie but you tried to ignore him and just get through it. When the interviewer was done and his camera guy walked away, the interviewer stayed behind.
As you were walking away, he grabbed your arm and whispered, "hey you look really good." Which infuriated you, this just crossed the line.
"I always look good!" You half shouted to him while pulling your arm away from him.
The nerve of this guy, you couldn't believe the disrespect! You just wanted to get away, you started walking but bumped pretty hard into someone which made you stumble back a little. You would have fallen back if it wasn't for someone grabbing you and stabilizing your feet.
"I'm sorry, I didn't look where I was going." You say while looking up at the guy who still had his arms around you.
"It's okay, love!" You hear him say in a British accent. You get a good look and notice that it's Harry Styles! How embarrassing that when you finally meet your crush, this happens!
You were kind of speechless...You just stared at him for a while and you couldn't believe you were starstruck to meet him.
"Hi, I'm Harry." He said while smiling at you, totally noticing that you were a little starstruck.
"Hey—hi, I'm Y/N." You tried to gather yourself. Keep it cool.
"Nice to meet you, Y/N. I can't wait to see the movie tonight."
"Yeah, I—uh I hope you enjoy it."
Then suddenly you hear the overhead speakers announcing that the movie was about to start.
"Uh—I gotta go, but I'll see you soon, eh?"
"Yeah, I'll see you.." You said while you watch Harry walk away. That felt weird, you thought. But rubbed it off, while you headed into the movie theatre.
After the movie was over, you were greeting all your friends and family who came out to see it. They all loved it and you were pleased to share the movie with the world as it had been a work in progress for a while.
Then out of the corner of your eye, you see Harry walking towards you.
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"Hey, Y/N!" He goes over to hug you. "That was amazing! You did wonderful."
"Thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed it. And thank you for coming." You state after the hug. His cologne lingered on you for a while. You were hypnotized.
"Of course, it was my pleasure." He says while smiling at you. He smiled and if it wasn't because you were in public, you would have collapsed right there and then. Why is he having this effect on you. You smile at him, and you could have sworn you saw him blush a little.
"So, listen. Uhm.. I'm free tomorrow and I was wondering if you'd like to go to dinner with me?" Oh my god...was Harry Styles asking you out on a date?!
"Uh, yeah I—I Uhm I think that would be good—awesome, I—I mean yes. Yes I'd like that." You couldn't even formulate a full sentence, but Harry smiled at you with an endearing look.
"Then tomorrow it is. I'll pick you up at 8pm, is that alright?"
"Yes, that's perfect," you say while smiling.
You and Harry exchange phone numbers and then head off your different directions. Now you couldn't wait until tomorrow. You were buzzing with joy, that you had forgotten about the terrible interview with that guy!
This would be the start of a great, new thing...Who knows what would happen next?