One Direction One Shots

Can't you feel the love tonight? No? Well maybe you should read this instead. These are One Direction fan fictions- and you can have one with yourself in it too if you'd like! From the craziest of settings to the most romantic of dates- you'll find all of these tales and more here!


14. Harry and Hine- A Dream Come True

A dream come true. That’s what it was.

 In front of me stretched up the concert stage for my all time favourite band- One Direction; and I had managed to get tickets. How? I do not know, but I didn’t care either. Not to mention, they included back-stage passes.

The concert was finishing as I gazed wonderfully at the five beautiful boys singing and dancing around on the stage. Many other girls around me just continued to scream and cry, but I was focused on watching them- memorizing everything they did. They were mid-way through ‘What Makes You Beautiful’, the last song of the night, when Harry’s solo came on. I watched excitedly as the crowd shushed to hear the angelic voices.

“Baby you light up my world like nobody else,” I saw his gaze flicker across the audience, then inadvertently rest on me.
“The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed,” He was definitely staring at me, my breath caught in my throat.
“But when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell.” He reached out with his hand and sang the last note with power. And with that they ran off to finish the song. I was still in shock; Harry Styles had looked at me!



                I waited nervously in the long lineup, twiddling my fingers and trying not to freak out. The other girls chatted excitedly with their friends, but I had no choice but to stand alone and try to peer over other peoples shoulders. Eventually shuffling forward, I looked up from staring at my shoes to stare straight into the green eyes that I had seen on stage.

“Hi,” he said with a beautiful grin.

“Hi...” I handed him my autograph book.

“What’s your name?”  His curls hung loosely around his face, framing it perfectly.

“Uhh... just call me Hine.”

“That’s a cute name. Hey aren’t you the girl I, uhh...” He froze and stared while handing me the book back. “The one I sung too?” he said quietly with a blush rising on his cheeks. I couldn’t help but feel my own cheeks get red.


“Well I’m almost done here if you’d like to hang out a bit after?” He said smiling at me. My heart fluttered, Harry wanted to hang out!

“Yeah sure, that sounds great.”

“Just wait around the corner there,” he said indicating where I should go. I nodded and continued down the line. All the boys were very friendly, but none as adorable as Harry.

I sighed, checking my phone for the time. It had been 20 minutes, and I was still standing next to the autograph booth and the area had vacated, leaving me alone and vulnerable. I felt nervous, I really shouldn’t be here. I looked around briefly before stepping out from behind the booth to leave, only to feel a grip tighten on my wrist and pull me back.

“Sorry! Management was giving me a talk.” I smiled at suddenly how close I realized our faces were. Harry must have noticed too because he smiled nervously.

“That’s okay... why? Were they mad at you?”

“Yeah...” He ruffled his curls.

“What did you do?”

“I sung to a specific girl in the audience, which were never supposed to do.” I instantly knew that he was talking about me. That and his face went red again.

“Oh... sorry.”

“Why are you apologizing? It’s not your fault that you’re... uh, beautiful.” He said quietly. I smiled brightly up at him.

“So why did you want to meet me?”

“Why WOULDN’T I want to meet you?”

“Hmmm... touché.” I chuckled. Harry smirked and I felt us both leaning in quickly as our lips met. It had been really sudden but it was obvious that we both wanted it. His lips were soft and I felt sparks flying around us. Nothing could have ruined that moment.

A dream come true. That’s what it was.

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