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Back in the hair and make-up department, Harry pretended not to get an itch in his nose from the products used on him. He failed miserably, and a loud sneeze startles Lou and she laughs at him. “Don’t laugh, it’s your potions that made me like this.” He pouts at her and pushes some of his hair out of his face again. “Yeah yeah.” She just said and waved his comment off, turning to look at Bella when she was done. “You look great.” She complimented her. “Mainly because you don’t have a mane that can’t be dealt with properly.” She pointed out and tugged a little on Harry’s hair to signal he was good to go. “Don’t listen to her, she’s just miserable.” Harry told Bella and followed her back on set when they were both ready for the next shot.

Seeing the pictures was always Harry’s favourite thing on a shoot. He enjoyed it, because they never posted the ones that turned out bad, did they? Even if there were a lot of people in one picture, they seemed to only pick the good ones. Not always in Harry’s favour, though, as he tended to not look too good in those. “D’you know, I wouldn’t be surprised if they did.” He laughed at Bella’s comment. “Or that one.” He said and pointed to one they had taken when Bella had let out a cheeky yawn. “That would be so bad for a charity campaign.” He grinned and shook his head a little at that. “Or they could edit the two together and make us look like complete idiots.”

Stepping back out of the studio after getting back into his normal clothes Harry slipped on a pair of sunglasses to shield his eyes from the big fiery heat ball on the sky, also known as the sun. “I don’t have anything planned the rest of the day. Cara’s busy today, so I have the whole day to myself.” He told her with a soft smile playing over his lips. He turned his head and looked towards the model. “What about you? You busy or do you have time for a coffee or lunch or something? I don’t know about you, but all this modelling stuff has really made me hungry.”

Take My Picture || Bella & Harry

Looking around, Harry’s assessment of some of the other models and celebrities was right – some of them looked genuinely exhausted. “Yeah, they do… That’s why you’ve gotta make sure you get a good night’s sleep before an early shoot like this,” she laughed. The brunette never really had a problem when it came to making sure she got enough sleep. Her and her sister were usually in bed by 10 when they were home; if Bella didn’t get enough sleep, she couldn’t function whatsoever. She blamed a medical condition for that but at least she was getting better as far as her health was concerned. “Yeah! I’ve been riding since I was little,” the brunette nodded when they wound up on the topic of Bella’s love for equestrian. “It kind of took a backseat to modeling but I’d really like to get back into it. I miss it. It’s been… Oh, God. A few years now, I think.” The model smiled when Harry told her that Cara was doing well; Bella made a mental note to reach out to the blonde within the next few days. It had been a long time since she saw Cara and she’d love to catch up with her. “Aww, good! I’m glad. Hey, I’m sure anyone would feel the same way, but you guys seem so happy, so it happened exactly the way it was supposed to. Not that many people can say that about their wedding… Especially not these days when it seems like nobody stays together.” 

Bella laughed at Harry’s comment about how the photographers didn’t realize they were working with a bunch of celebrities who needed instructions every two seconds. “Yeah, we don’t seem like a very bright bunch after that. That was rough…” The model teased with a laugh. She imagined the photographers had seen worse, though. Bella was relieved to find the tea Harry pointed out and she walked over to the table with him to get herself a cup. “They are! The lights are really hot, too. Sitting under those things for ten minutes and I feel like I’ve been in the desert,” she joked. Bella had just enough time to down a cup of tea before they were called to return to hair and make up for a second look so the photographer could take another series of photos. That second part of the session took even longer than the first but after they were done, Bella and Harry were a few of the people how got to look at the pictures and they turned out great. There were a few where Bella or Harry’s eyes were closed and the model pointed them out to Harry. “They should use that one,” Bella smirked, pointing to one where Harry’s eyes were half shut.

The shoot had been a success; the photographer had plenty of pictures to choose from for the campaign and everyone was sent on their way. Still in full make up, Bella changed back into her clothes she had worn to set that day. “What are you up to for the rest of the day?” Bella asked Harry while they were walking out. The sunlight was harsh when they first got outside since the majority of the set of the shoot had been pretty dimly lit besides the spots right in front of the camera.

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"No, I get what you mean, but when it's promoted, Valentine's day is made out to be for couples only, and I don't know about you - but I find that a bit wrong...?? Does that make sense. Like you said, there are so many different types of love you can show, but Valentine's Day is directed to couples. And sex, of course, so that the sex shops get to sell things low-key as well. Yeah? That's lucky. I did too, so I've been lucky, as well."

          “Valentine’s day is awesome too, don’t get me wrong, but sometimes it just feels a little too exclusive when there are so many different kinds of love to be had out there. Even a parent’s love for their child is still love, so it doesn’t necessarily have to be a romantic kind of love, I don’t think. But I was lucky enough to find someone to celebrate Valentine’s Day with this year, so I got to celebrate a little of both myself.”

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"That's actually really beautiful, considering those who don't feel included (aka those who don't have a romantic partner) on Valentine's day seem to want to tear it apart for everyone tryng to have a good time. Both are nice traditions, but maybe we should make it a norm that if you don't have romantic plans on valentines day you can celebrate Friendship day like in Finland."

          “I’m a little late to the party here, but I wanted to give my two cents on Valentine’s Day. I have always found it interesting that we celebrate Ystävänpäivää in Finland instead of Valentine’s Day like everyone else does. Ystävänpäivää can translate to Friendship Day because we like to include everyone there and not leave anyone out. We shower our friends with our platonic love for them and give them things, along with our sweetheart too. I dunno, I just tend to think that Valentine’s Day should be a celebration of the many different kinds of love that there are out there because it can take on many different forms that we often don’t seem to think about.”

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A frown spread over Harry's features as he heard the other male. "Sorry to hear that." he told him with a small smile. "I know of a place you can get new glasses, but I'm afraid I don't have any for you to have... I don't wear them myself." he offered.

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Dark eyes scanned the city skyline of his hometown. “Right; it is good to be back in London I say,” Alfred stated.The man jumped at a sudden realization. “Oh f-shit I left my glasses at the airport!” This was not how Molina wanted to start out his homecoming. 

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Harry thought for a moment. It had been a while since he had seen Bella, yes, but he didn’t think it’d been that long. “Wow, has it been two years already?” He said and shook his head. He swore that time didn’t go by this quickly before, it was something that had started seven years ago when he ended up in One Direction. “Yeah, today wasn’t too bad.” Harry smiled and looked around. “Though a couple of people do look a little tired anyway.” He noted, having run into a couple of models that looked like they hadn’t slept properly for days. He had been there too, not too long ago, so he knew the feeling. He was glad he’d got some rest before this photoshoot, though. It seemed like it could be a little hectic with so many people on set. “Oh, I didn’t know you did horseback riding?” He said excitedly. He always found it interesting when people spoke of their interests outside their careers. Some people were strictly only focusing on the path of their career like music, or makeup and clothing, or acting, or whatever their passion was. It was nice to see someone having a hobby that was so different. “How long is it since you did that? It sounds fun. I’ve been looking into boxing, but I kind of lost interest again fairly quickly.” He admitted with a sheepish smile towards her.

“Cara’s good. She’s been busy, though, which is good. And bad, in the sense that I don’t see her as much as I’d like. But I’m glad she’s got work.” Harry said with a genuine smile towards Bella. He reached up and brushed a hand through his curls to push them out of his face. “I’ll be honest and say that I thought we’d really fucked up when we realised we were married… But it’s working out really well. It sounds cliché, but I’m falling for her more and more every day. I’m glad we didn’t go through with the divorce we talked about.” He admitted with a fond smile at the thought of their marriage.

“I don’t think they realised they were working with idiots when they were set up with this bunch of celebrities.” Harry said with a laugh rolling from his lips as they waited for the photographers to push the models and other celebrities around until they were exactly where they wanted to be. “I admire their strength and patience, though. I wouldn’t be able to do this.” Harry explained after they had been let off on a short break as the photographers and set designers turned the set into something to fit the pictures of smaller groups. “Oh, just over here. There’s a hidden table of goods over there.” He explained to her and gestured for her to follow him over to the table. He reached for a small bottle of water for himself. “The lights on a photoshoot are always so warm it turns your throat into some kind of desert.” He shook his head and put the cap back on the bottle after taking a sip.

Take My Picture || Bella & Harry

“It’s good to see you, too!” Bella said with a soft laugh. Like the rest of the world, Bella knew of Harry’s hiatus from music and she could tell he really meant it when he said he was ready to get back into the swing of things. “Oh, yeah. I don’t blame you. At least today’s call time wasn’t crazy early. It’ll help you get back into it… You know, work and waking up early and everything,” the brunette teased with a playful roll of her eyes. “Yeah, it’s been a minute. I think the last time I saw you was like, two years ago at that Grammys afterparty? I’ve been really good though,” she added with a smile. She didn’t really have any overly exciting news; she was still modeling, still living with Gigi and still seeing Abel, though the two were still keeping their relationship really private after a period of time they had broken up and gotten back together repeatedly. “I might be taking a page out of your book pretty soon though. I might be taking a little time off of work. I really want to start riding again. Horses. Not like, motorcycles or anything.” Bella had been doing equestrian since she was young but health struggles put her dream of going to the Olympics on hold. She eventually found modeling but that Olympic dream was still at the back of Bella’s mind and it was something that not many people knew about her.

“How is Cara? I haven’t seen her in a really long time either,” Bella tucked a strand of dark hair behind one of her ears, “How’s married life?” The brunette got the vibe that Harry had sort of been hoping there wouldn’t be many people he knew there on set that day and Bella couldn’t help but wonder why he might be feeling that way. Maybe the hiatus had him feeling more private or like he didn’t want to risk having to bump into a bunch of people and face their million and one questions about when he was going to be making new music. Eventually, Bella and Harry were called to set with the rest of the celebrities at the shoot that day. Make-up artists were still touching up some of the girls’ make-up and someone fixed Bella’s hair quickly before the photographer and shoot director started instructing everyone on how they wanted them to pose. “These guys have the really hard job today,” Bella teased, looking over at Harry before gesturing towards the photographers when they weren’t looking. Bella couldn’t even imagine having to direct 20+ people on how to pose for a single photograph and have the picture actually turn out the way they wanted it. After about thirty pictures had been taken, they were allowed to break for a while before they had a wardrobe change and they’d be shooting again. “Hey, where’d you get that tea you were drinking before? My throat’s all scratchy. I could use some,” Bella peered over at one of the tables before glancing over at Harry.

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Signing up for the Valentine’s dunk was something Harry may be regretting a little bit considering it was London, and the middle of February. He held hope that there would be some warm water in the pool, or whatever they were to be dropped into, at least. Harry had plans for Cara as well. It was their first Valentine’s Day as a couple, and as a married couple nonetheless. He wanted it to be perfect. Though, again, the dunk dunk game might make it a little less perfect if he wasn’t careful. That’s why he hadn’t made too big of plans for her after the games. He imagined they’d have to see what happened in the tank to see if they’d need to stay in or they’d be able to go out.

Harry stirred slightly in his sleep when he noticed fingers running through his hair, and soft lips to his temple. He let out a soft hum, a content smile spreading over his lips. He brought his hands up to rub his eyes tiredly, before blinking his eyes open. His smile widened when he saw Cara, and he pulled her into the bed properly, curling up to her warm body. “Maybe if we stay quiet no one will know we’re missing today. And we can spend Valentine’s day at home. Warm and comfortable.” He told her, looking up at her and kissing her cheek gently before he pushed himself up in a sitting position.

Dunk Valentines || Cararry

It had been a busy week for Cara and in the Delevingne - Styles household, they had been trying to work and talking things through about stuff that was going on between them, and trying to overcome a lot of those things, and Valentines was coming up, the first of many but the first one as a married and together as a couple, never had they been that close, she had a surprise for him later on but first the pair had joined a dunk the valentine and that sounded like the perfect thing to do as a couple, it was fun, and they were going to do it together, for all the single people in town to take on their frustrations…Cara was beginning to think not the best idea while there was snow and it was so cold, but hoping and praying for hot water. 

Going upstairs, Cara woke him up with a tray of food, heart shaped pancakes with chocolate on them and strawberries, coffee, orange juice and a single rose, how very cliche but she was enjoying herself, besides she had learned how to make the pancakes for this day in particular, “ Hey, sleeping beauty… it’s time to wake up…” she said, sitting next to him after dropping the tray at the feet of the bed, and kissing him on the temple, fingers running through his hair. ´

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pt. 2: low quality version.

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It didn’t take a lot to have Harry join a charity project. Of course, he would do his reading about the organisation and purpose, but most likely he would do it. If there was anything he could do to raise awareness or change anything in anyway, he would. It was especially cases involving violence that managed to cause his attention. He was always disgusted by the fact that it was still an ongoing problem. That the violence in the streets and in the homes was still going on as if it was normal, and okay. Harry had absolutely no idea who he would be working with, but he had managed to get their stylist, Lou Teasdale, to come with him. She was one of the only stylists he felt comfortable working with considering how close they go to him. Once he was done, and ready for the shoot to start, Harry walked around the room, saying hello to everyone. It didn’t matter if they were famous or not, he just hated to be that guy.

Harry looked up when he heard a familiar voice. He looked around a little confused until he noticed the little wave from Bella. A dimpled smile formed over his lips as she came closer to him so they could have a chat. He didn’t know her all that well, but he was happy to see that there were at least one person he’d said hello to before. “Hey, it’s good to see you again.” He told her with a soft smile. “I’ve been good. Trying to enjoy the hiatus at the fullest, though, I’m ready to go back to work now.” He admitted with a shrug of his shoulders. “How about you? I haven’t seen you in a while.” He offered as he finished his cup of tea and set the empty cup on the table next to where they were standing, and one of the cleaners around the shoot picked it up only moments later to take it to the kitchen. “I wasn’t sure what to expect coming to this shoot. I haven’t heard from the other boys, and I knew Cara wasn’t doing it, so I didn’t know if I’d know anyone here.” He said. He wondered how evident the relief was on his face when he said it.

Take My Picture || Bella & Harry

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Months ago, Bella had agreed to be a part of a special project – a photoshoot, to be exact, that was supporting a really important cause that would help raise awareness to domestic violence. A ton of other celebrities from actresses to singers to comedians were all joining in and it was getting as big as the NOH8 campaign had been a few years back. The interesting thing about this photoshoot was that they were throwing together random celebrities but Bella wasn’t sure who was going to be there that same day she was going to be on set. She knew it could be anyone. Her sister had prior work commitments, so it was just Bella who showed up that day, but she promised she’d tell Gigi all about it. When she arrived to set, she was whisked away to hair and make-up but she started to get an idea of who else was there that day. One of the first people she spotted was Harry; his signature hair couldn’t be missed and he had a huge crowd of people around him.

Bella had met Harry a few times at a couple of events in the past and he was really the only other person there that Bella sort of knew. Not that they knew each other well, but they knew one another well enough that Bella gravitated towards him after getting her make-up done to chat with him while they waited for everyone else to be ready. “Harry!” She gave him a tiny wave, “Long time no see.” The brunette walked over to him, sipping one her coffee while trying not to spill any on the white tank top they had her dressed in. “How have you been?” Bella was curious if any of his other bandmates were there that day or if it was just Harry there. It seemed like they were going to try and cram as many ‘celebrities’ as they could into one photo and it was actually a cool concept, having all of them dressed in jeans and a white tank top with letters painted in black paint on the front to spell something out. Bella was just happy she was getting a chance to be a part of this; it was for an amazing cause and compared to these other people at the photoshoot, she was still relatively unknown.

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Harry laughed softly at their list of actors for their remake of Mean Girls. He kind of wished it was true, now, though. “That would make her a good candidate for Regina.” Harry agreed. “I could have my mum or my sister play Regina’s mother.” He added, but I’m not sure which one. Gemma would probably love the idea, but she’s a bit young. But my mum’s a brunette so we’d have to get her a wig.” He said with a soft laugh. “I’m really sad that we’re not actually making this a thing. It would be hilarious to see a British version of the film, or at least a setting in the United Kingdom, and it would be even better if we used this casting.” He thought for a moment. “Or, can you imagine if they did a follow up that didn’t suck? Like, one where they all went abroad to this school in Britain, and that’s where we all come in as them, but from here. How good are you with British accents?” He grinned over at her before looking back to the road.

”That’s actually true. I don’t know if you’ve done any travelling to like, other countries for charities and stuff? We went to Africa for Comic Relief, and I mean, it made me appreciate what I have a lot more. Because they had nothing. And once for Sports Relief one of the Radio DJ’s off of Radio 1 spoke to the Syrian refugees, who used to have what we have – but then it was all of a sudden taken from them. But they don’t really complain, you know? I think they just think as long as they are alive and somewhat well, they don’t complain. Which is admirable, and shows how spoiled we kind of are in the western parts of the world.” Harry pointed out. It may or may not be one of the things he thought about every now and then. Though, it wasn’t exactly something he liked thinking about, he knew it was important that they did something to help those who had less. That was why he was always eager to help with charities and the like. “Yeah, a little McDonald’s now and then won’t hurt you. Did you ever see that documentary? Supersize me or whatever it was called? Put me off it for a little bit, I won’t lie.” Harry chewed on his bottom lip as he made the correct turns through the narrow streets once they reached Brighton. It always made him regret getting such a big car. “Yeah, maybe. Maybe when the wife and I retired and can sit outside in rocking chairs and watch the waves, wondering why no one bothers visiting us.” He laughed as he pulled up at a parking spot. “There we are!” He said cheerfully and unbuckled himself and reached for his phone that had been charging while he had been driving.

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“Thank you,” Debby grinned, laughing at his next sentence. “Then I think Damian is the best choice for him. I have no idea who my friends would be. I don’t feel like I know anyone mean enough to be Regina. Maybe my friend Emma,” she said after a pause. “She’d smack me for saying that, though.” A look of realization crossing her face, she raised her eyebrows. “But maybe that only proves my point. She’d make a good Regina. Yeah, I’ll go with her. So we’ve got a Damian, a Gretchen, a Karen and a Regina. The movie is coming along quite well.” It was a nonsense conversation but it was fun, and that made it perfect for car ride talk. She never had trouble staying entertained on even the longest of drives, which was a good thing, because when she had to travel by plane, she didn’t get easily bored either. She was content with talking about random subjects or keeping herself company, watching the scenery and losing herself in thought.

“It is. I don’t think there’s any way to avoid it. The saddest thing is that the less fortune seem to complain less and just appreciate what they do have. While everyone else takes things for granted and gets angry over something like having to get a new television remote.” She tried to remind herself of that whenever she felt like being bitter, but it really was something in human nature, everyone was set in the habit. “Fast food is just so tempting. Honestly, I’m not sure it does any good. I have my days where I eat salads and, you know, snack on dark chocolate and almonds and put the chips aside. But then I also have my days where I can eat a twenty piece chicken nugget and a large fry and a milkshake at once and not even regret it. Then eat junk food on and off all day. Maybe it’s alright, maybe it all balances out. I’m not sure.” She laughed, “A little McDonald’s won’t kill you.” When he mentioned wanting a house down there, she nodded. She had absolutely no idea where she would be living at this time next year, but for now she was content in London. “You could always get a summer house and make a permanent move later. I bet it would be a nice place to live.”

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Harry x Botticelli

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Harry smiled softly at her. It was nice to talk to her and get to know her better. And what better way to bond than bonding over old movie classics? Though, Harry refused to call anything made after the year two-thousand old. Because that would also make him really old. “I think you’d make a great Karen.” Harry agreed and smiled at the thought. He wondered what role he could put the rest of his friends in. “I think I’d set my friend Nick as Damian, by the way. He is actually too gay to function sometimes.” He pointed out and chuckled. “I’d be Gretchen, because that would be so fetch.” He grinned and slowed down as he reached another red light just as it changed from green. “Damn it.” He muttered under his breath, but happily waited. “Sure, just come over whenever you feel like hanging out with someone. It’s not like I have too much going on anyway.” He said with a soft smile and looked over at her.

“I suppose so. That’s humanity for you and all that, yeah?” Harry shook his head at the thought. It was kind of sad how much people complained, despite nothing really being wrong. First world problems, or whatever they called it – Harry did have a lot of those if he was being completely honest. Gemma, his sister, loved to point them out to him whenever they came to the surface without him really meaning for them to. “I try to eat healthy as well, but now that there isn’t really anything I have to be in shape for I’m not really bothered. I’ve had more McDonald’s lately than any person should be proud of, really.” He laughed a little at the thought. “So kudos to you for eating properly every now and then. Some of us are really slacking in that area.” Neither he nor Cara had really taken it upon themselves to cook something healthy. “Yeah, you should absolutely look into it, or have your people look into it or something. It might be worth it.” Harry sent her a soft smile. “It’s perfect. I kind of want a house down there at some point, but maybe a summer house is my thing.” He mused thoughtfully and shrugged his shoulders at the thought. Right now he was really happy where he was living in London.

Get In Loser ✘ Harry &

“Two very good choices,” Debby laughed, trying to picture him as any of the names he mentioned, including Aaron. “I think if I could choose, I’d want to be Karen. I feel like it would be such a fun role to play. And I’d get to say one of the most iconic quotes, of course. On Wednesdays, we wear pink.” She honestly couldn’t remember the last time she’d seen the movie, but just like certain song lyrics, there were some quotes that it was impossible to forget. “I like having people over too. So it kind of sucks all of my friends are in another country.” She had her band mates of course, and she wouldn’t trade them for the world, but she missed having a karaoke wine night with her group of girl friends, she missed going to concerts with her old costars. It had been her decision to leave and she didn’t regret it, but it was pretty lonely in London seeing as she only knew two people there well. “Just come over? Alright, well, you might regret that invitation,” she joked. She doubted that she would ever drop by, not without asking first, she would feel too much like she was intruding. But it was nice of him to offer.

“I guess we like to complain. Isn’t it sad?” She laughed. “I’m better off waiting until the last minute anyway, every time I go, I get way too much junk food. And then I have to eat it all. So if I went on schedule, I don’t even want to imagine what my cabinets and my refrigerator would look like. And I act like drinking a smoothie here and there means that I’m healthy. I’m the most pathetic kind of person.” She joked but in reality she ate plenty of vegetables and healthy meals, when she had the time to prepare them instead of ordering fries, and she did look after her diet. She avoided eating meat and she tried to keep her popcorn intake low, but she loved food so much that it was hard. “Oh, that’s a good point.” Debby nodded, considering it more and more. The idea was exciting and if she gave it serious thought, she would probably realize it was someone she really wanted to do, though it hadn’t occurred to her until he brought it up. “I will look into it. I would hate to miss out on an opportunity because I didn’t check it out.” She could do some internet surfing and find some answers. “Hopefully,” she agreed. “But it’s alright if it just wasn’t meant to happen. Oh, I believe you. I bet it would be a great place to bring a notebook and just sit and write.”

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Feels Like Infinity ❄ Harry & [OPEN]

Harry sat in front of the fireplace in his new home that he shared with Cara Delevingne. His wife, and partner in crime. They also had a few dogs running around. But at the moment it was just Harry, Zeus the Huskey, and their friend sat in the living room. Harry sat on the floor in front of the sofa, huddled up in blankets and with a cup of tea in his hands as he looked into the flames of the fireplace. It was a great contrast to the weather going on outside, and he quite liked it. “There’s one thing this whole storm’s done, though.” Harry said after a moment of silence between the two people sat in the room together. The conversation had gone freely, and whenever there was silence, it had been a comfortable one, more than anything else. “it’s brought out a lot of those so called ‘shower thoughts’.” A soft laugh rolled from his lips as he pushed himself up a little.

A large hand brushed through the soft fur on the Husky dog’s back, as he thought. “When we forget our password to things, does it mean our past-self outsmarted our present self?” He mused. “And as a woman is born with all the eggs she will ever have, that means I’ve sort of existed since the sixties, cause that’s when my mum was born – even though I was actually born in the nineties.” He said and looked up at the other, wondering if they were secretly plotting to have him checked in somewhere whenever this storm calmed down. “And technically your future self is watching you in your memories right now, so remember to always smile.” He said and put on a fake, innocent smile as he looked up at the other.

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Harry Styles // 02/02

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"I did! I finally moved in with the missus. I'm not really sure why it took us so long, but here we are! I can imagine. I hope that boxing lesson paid off to keep up some form of self-defense, at least. Wow, it sounds like you've been very busy. You've got an album, coming, though, that's really cool!"

          “You moved into a new place? That’s cool. How’d the move go? I’ve been good, but it’s harder than you might think to try an’ stay out of trouble… nah, we’re workin’ on a new album at the moment that should be out later this summer, and we’re taking a break from time to time to go out on stage to do some live shows. I guess that you could say that I’ve been kind of busy with the move and everythin’ else.”

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Harry thought about her question for a moment. These were the things he had talked to his friends at school about, and even his sister, Gemma. But it had been a while since he had sat down and really thought about the whole casting a movie kind of thing. Of course they got the occasional “who would play you in the movie about your life” question when doing interviews, but he always found it a lot more fun to actually plot out a whole film. “I think, if I got to pick, it would have to be Gretchen or Damien.” He said and nodded his head with a soft laugh rolling from his lips. “Maybe Aaron Samuels, but my hair doesn’t look that sexy pushed back.” He reasoned and shrugged his shoulders. “That is true. I do like having people over. Ever since we went on this hiatus I’ve struggled a bit to find things to do, so whenever people come over is always a blessing. So, I mean, if you’re ever bored, just come over.” He laughed softly. As much as he liked to sit back and relax a bit, he always missed being able to talk to someone constantly, or having the company around him. That’s why he got a dog in the end. “I like decorating, it’s always sad to take it back down.” Harry admitted with another soft laugh.

“You’re like me. I don’t usually go shopping until I have to, and I always complain about not getting out enough. You’d think going to the supermarket came around as a welcome thing to do, but no. I would rather sit down by my laptop and do a delivery to my door just so I can moan a bit more.” Harry shook his head at himself and chuckled softly. It was a British stereotype how they would moan about everything whilst sipping tea, but Harry felt like it was absolutely not necessary for him to confirm any of these. “You might do. But I don’t think you’d get hired straight away, you know? Depending on how soon they needed the role to be filled. It could be worth looking into if musicals or theatre in general is something you’d be interested in doing.” He offered with a soft smile. “Oh, really?” He frowned a little. “Hopefully that gets up and running, though. It’s sad to see a production go to waste already before it’s started, properly. Brighton will be worth it, I promise. It’s such a nice place.” He said excitedly. “I sometimes go down there just for the peace and quiet some places on the pier in like, summer evenings and all.”

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“Now that’s a movie I would watch. No kidding. I’d be standing in line at the theater for hours, camping out and everything.” Deborah grinned, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear as she thought it over. “You could pitch the idea to someone, make some money off of it. You could even be in it yourself. Who would you play if you could?” It was always fun to imagine a fan cast made up of herself and her friends, it was a good way to pass the time, think of classics and figure out how she would be involved if she was lucky enough. “Put some makeup on, grow your hair out a little,” she suggested, “Maybe they’d cast you as Gretchen. That would be fetch.” She laughed, finding herself much funnier than she actually was, though she nodded seriously when he started talking about the house he had moved into. “Personally, I think it’s better to go too big than too small, as long as it’s not huge compared to what you need. You have extra room in case you ever have a friend who needs to crash at your place or if you want to throw a party. My flat is too little for that. But I wanted a small place, it’s just me and my cats, it seemed ridiculous to pay extra money for rooms I knew I would never use.” She didn’t know many people in London, it wasn’t like anyone would want to stay over and with her friends, they always had sleepovers on the floor anyway, even though they were in their twenties, so she had no need for more than one bedroom. “I’m sure that was a lot of fun,” she joked, running her hand through her hair. “You have to love taking the decorations down. It’s like a tradition.”

She shook her head in answer to his question – nothing. “Drink a lot of orange juice, that’s solid advice. I’ll grab some the next time I take a trip to the store. And I should probably make that soon. I always get dangerously close to running out of food altogether before I go back, so keeping food stored is a habit I should work on.” Musicals was a route she hadn’t thought of, though his suggestion did make her want to look into them. She had done a lot of theatre during school, but she had never been able to do it for work, all of her acting gigs had been onscreen. It might be time to branch out. “That’s not a bad idea, I would love that. I’m afraid though, that if I do go for something new, my plate will be full again before I know it. I auditioned for a show and I got the role but then production was kind of halted, so… I don’t even know what’s happening there. I need to get in touch with someone about it.” Another actress had changed her mind and she had yet to hear when they were recasting or how they were going to work around it, or if they even planned to. “Good. I guess as long as it’s an accident…” Debby trailed off with a laugh, “Sounds good to me. Even if is a bit cold, it’ll be worth it.”

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Ah, okay, that makes sense. See, I would of done it in public, I have no shame. Pleasure, Sara. I’m Harry.  

Oh I did, but alone in the bathroom. Thank you! I’m very happy to be here! Sara, by the way