She wiped her hands on her dress as she exhaled, trying to calm her nerves.This would be the first interview she had, now being known as “Harry Style’s Girlfriend”. She was nervous for a number of reasons, despite the constant reassurance she was getting from Harry and her friends. They were going on the Ellen Show to talk about their relationship for the first time. As she was collecting herself, she heard a knock on the door.
“Babe, you alright in there?” Harry asked.
“Yeah, I’m coming out now.” She said as she shook out her hands and opened the door to find a concerned looking Harry. She tried to walk past him but he lightly grabbed her forearm, pulling her back to him.
“Baby, I know you’re nervous but I promise, it will all be fine. I’ll be right next to you, holding your hand. You don’t even really have to talk much if you don’t want to. He said trying to sooth her. She just nodded and took his hand as they began to walk to the stage.
“And now, please welcome the worlds newest, biggest, and in my opinion, the cutest couple in the world, Harry Styles and Y/N Y/L/N!.”
The music began and you walked on stage hand in hand, while the audience cheered. They got to the seats and got pulled into a hug by Ellen, which helped reassure you a bit. they both sat down and the music started to fade, Harry’s hand tightly gripped by her.
“So, Harry, Y/N, It’s such a pleasure to have you on the show. I have been waiting for this for a long time. The fans really want to know more about your relationship, and I’m pretty nosy as well.” The crowd laughed and you cracked a smile.
“Thanks for having us on, we wouldn’t want our first interview anywhere else. “ Harry says to Ellen.
“I’m glad, because I wouldn’t want to have to bring up the painful memories of you spilling secrets to someone else during my speech at your wedding when you get married. Maid of honor duties and all that.” Ellen said as she winked at Y/N.
“So, the world would love to know how you two met. Was it a romantic eye locking during a concert, bumping into each other at a restaurant…?”
“Well, not exactly. We met at a Carnival. I saw her standing there and I thought she was one of the most beautiful girls I’ve ever seen, so I started talking to her. I told her I was going to win her a stuffed animal from that strength test games, the one where you hit the hammer and you try to ring the bell? Well Instead of hitting the little platform, I was distracted by her and I slammed the hammer on my foot. Had to leave and get an x-ray as well, but I got her number and it kind of continued on then.” Harry spoke while looking at you, kind of as if he was reliving the moment in his head. Feeling a little confident as the crowd laughed at the story, she decided to add in.
“The foot swelled up really big, and he was trying to be “manly” and say it was nothing, but when we sat down I made him take his shoe off, the foot looked like double its normal size. His name is still Big Foot in my phone if I’m honest.” She said, laughing a bit. Harry’s face was a bit pink in embarrassment.
“Well, thats a story. Entertaining. Don’t tell it at parties though.” Ellen said, making the crowd laugh yet again. “So, what are your favorite things about each other.”
“well, my favorite things about Y/N is her ability to make me feel better after a rough day. She’s the only one who has been able to make me forget about the rest of the world for a while. She also really understands me and can read me like a book. I can never hide anything from her and she calls me out for everything. I like that we can be silly together and spend days at home doing nothing but watching movies, talking and eating but then we can go out for a hike and go on adventures. She gives good back massages. And shes nice to look at as well.” Harry kind of rambled on, smiling at her.
“Well my favorite things about Harry, hmm. I would have to say my favorite thing is that he carries me from the car if I’m too tired to get up after a car ride. No, I’m kidding. I love listening to him talk about his day, and he gives great advice. He’s a good cuddler, so that’s a plus. He can cook some pretty good meals, and he also cleans the cat’s litter box so I don’t have to. But my absolute favorite thing about Harry is that he is always there for me, no matter the time or place. “ She says, the nervousness forgotten, feeling very comfortable now.
“Wow, you guys are actually goals, or whatever it is the kids say.” Ellen said with a chuckle. She blushes and lean into Harry a bit.
“How is it when Harry’s on the road, is it hard or have you figured that part out yet?”
“I think that when you really love someone, distance doesn’t matter. I never really worry about him cheating because I trust him completely. You need trust in a relationship. It does get hard sometimes when he’s not home and all I want is to relax and talk to him, and we do have our fights but in the end, we know that we’re in this for the long run and that we can get through anything.” She says, smiling at Harry, whose hand squeezes yours back in affection.
“You guys are super cute, I can hear all the fan’s hearts being broken and put back together. Speaking of, how do you deal with fans an paparazzi? Is it a daily problem?”
“No, not really. I mean it can get a bit annoying feeling people take pictures of you or having to hear rude comments from some people, but most of the fans have been lovely and I love them.If you give the paparazzi a shot, they usually go away if you’re kind to them. I love interacting with fans, and being friends with the. I used to be a fan myself, spending money on their tickets and things, and I know the feelings they have so I like to be able to give back to them. They’re so great and the ones who have been supportive of us are so kind and I appreciate them so much, we both do.“ She smiled at Ellen and then waved to the fans screaming your and Harry’s ship name in the crowd.
“That’s so great, you know you being a fan and all. In fact, we found some old tweets from a couple years ago from your fan account, why don’t we bring those up?” Ellen said with a smirk while her face paled.
“This one says, “I want Harry to choke me with his Alexander McQueen scarf.” Do things really get that wild in the bedroom?”
“Now look at this one, “My only wish in life is for Harry to dick me down.” Well, looks like you got your wish, didn’t you, Y/N?” Ellen said.
You turned to Harry and smiled at him with your cheeks still pink.
“Yeah, I guess I did.”