IMAGINE HARRY TRYING TO CALL YOU BEFORE HE GOES ON STAGE. ITS 4 IN THE MORNING WHERE YOU ARE.
"Harry! It’s four in the morning at home, call her later!" Niall yelled at Harry as he held his phone up against his ear,
"She always talks to me before I go on stage no matter what time it is"
'riiiing riiiing….. riiiiiing riiiiiiing'
"H-hello?" You ask as you pick up the phone rubbing your eyes. Harry’s face lights up as you speak.
"Babe, it’s me" Harry says smiling down the phone
"Sorry Harry, I couldn’t see my caller id, I thought it would be you" You giggle quietly.
"Thanks for picking up babe" Harry says gratefully.
"It’s okay, I know how much it means to you, I can’t wait to see you"
"I can’t wait to hold you in my arms again…."
"Harry! We’re on in five!" Paul yells.
"You have to go?" You ask sadly
"Yeah… I’ll call you later" Harry says quietly
"Okay, good luck, you’ll do great. I love you curly" You say smiling to yourself. Harry chuckled down the phone
"I love you too"