darkside of the moon

- Harry Styles - 20 1/5 of One Direction (This blog is for roleplay purposes only, and is in no way associated with Harry Styles or One Direction.)

[ffs-harrys]

Alive ✘ Gryles

[wtfisagrimmy]

"My favourite part of the show is those random times that you show up and annoy the hell out of me," Nick laughed, ruffling Harry’s hair a bit. "Ooo, I also love when Tina talks! I love interrupting her even more!" he adds, laughing as Finchy shakes his head. He always hates when Nick does that, but that’s part of the reason why Nick does it so much. "I do miss those four idiots. You should tell them I say hi and to get in touch every once in awhile," Nick said, wrapping his arms tight around Harry’s torso and not wanting to let go of the boy. "Um, what are the kids calling it these days? I believe it’s called brunch," Nick says as he idly plays with Harry’s hair a bit. "I think we should go to brunch. Then we can go back to my place and hang out. Watch the cooking network. Reunite our lips," he say, chuckling before their lips connect again. Nick kissed him back deeply, tightening his grip in his hair. 

[ffs-harrys]

Harry grinned and nodded. "That's pretty great. Though I'm amazed how she can always get back into what she was saying." Harry said honestly. He had found it amusing and entertaining whenever he heard random sounds into the news, knowing it was Nick pressing the buttons he could reach. "I will let them know next time I talk to them. I don't plan on for a while, cause I have a lot to catch up on with my boyfriend." He pointed out as a matter of fact, and ruffled his hair gently as he leaned back against the older man's body. Harry nodded to Nick's suggestion about what they should do that day, and smiled softly at him. "Brunch and reuniting lips sounds like a good plan." Harry mused softly and leaned into the kiss more, bringing his hand up to his neck to pull him even closer to him. He only pulled away when he heard Matt Fincham clearing his throat in the background. He turned his head to see him pointing to his watch with an annoyed expression on his face. Harry refused to move from Nick's lap, though, and was instead handed his headphones back from Fiona who was seated across the table. 

[ffs-harrys]

Alive ✘ Gryles

[wtfisagrimmy]

Nick smiled when Harry landed in his lap, the boys’ arms going around him. Nick’s arms immediately found themselves snaking around Harry’s waist, kissing him back softly, as he heard a noise from both Fiona and Matt, while Ian gave a soft noise of affection. He always liked Ian. “You’re not missing much. I make fun of people all the time anyway,” he chuckled, “I did miss you being here though. I miss you all the time,” he said, leaning in to press another soft kiss to his lips. “Uh, duh! Do you even have to ask? It better be cheesy and boyfriend-y. I want the whole shabang. Holding hands, footsy, PDA and everything,” he laughed, his fingers running through Harry’s fluff ball of hair. “What did you want to do, popstar?”

[ffs-harrys]

Harry couldn't help but laugh at the noises Matt and Fiona were making compared to affectionate 'awww' coming from Ian. He took a mental note to get him a flower sometime. "But that's my favourite part of the show. That and the news, cause then it's Tina on, mostly." He teased and winked at Nick. He wished he had more time on his hands to come around to the radio studio. He missed hanging out with these people in the morning, and he especially missed being able to listen to Nick live. "Good! Cause I'm sort of craving it after being on the road with four idiots." Harry rolled his eyes, but couldn't help the smile spreading over his lips. He loved touring, he really did. And he loved his band mates. Sometimes they got a little too much, and sometimes he just missed Nick too much to want to do what they wanted to do. Harry closed his eyes, his lips curving up into a soft smile when Nick's fingers brushed through his hair. "Anything. We could go for lunch. Or breakfast, or whatever you want to call it. And then we can go back to yours and watch a movie or something. I don't know. I'm up for whatever." He smiled, kissing his boyfriend's lips softly again. 

[ffs-harrys]

Alive ✘ Gryles

[wtfisagrimmy]

Nick bounced in his seat as Harry started talking, so excited to have him on the show and so excited to finally have him there with him. “I don’t know. I usually have Ian for that,” he teased, chuckling a bit. “I am so glad you’re here though. I wish I had some sort of warning so that we could set up our Harry Styles shrine,” he said, grinning at the boy. “I think we missed you. I know that Finchy really missed you, didn’t you, Finchy?” he said, poking Matt’s side. “We’re going to go to a song so that we can prepare for Harry Styles and by that I mean so that I can kiss his face a bit,” he said, pushing the song button. “C’mere!” he said, opening his arms to him.

[ffs-harrys]

Harry couldn't keep the smile off his face the whole time Nick was talking. He had been listening to him on the radio when they hadn't been together, of course, but it hadn't been the same as being in the studio with him. He liked that for once he wasn't put on the couch where the cameras couldn't pick up on him and was allowed on air with his boyfriend. When Nick faded into a song, Harry removed his headphones and walked around the table to where Nick was, wrapping his arms around him again and pressing a soft kiss to his lips. "I've missed this, coming in to you making fun of people." He laughed lightly. "It's not the same listening from like - America or somewhere." he shrugged and smiled sweetly up at his boyfriend. "Can we do something cheesy and boyfriend-y after the show?" 

[ffs-harrys]

Alive ✘ Gryles

[wtfisagrimmy]

Nick put his hand against his face, laughing into it at Harry’s mishap. These were the small silly reasons that he absolutely loved this boy. Even with all the popstar and being one of the most watched people in the world, he was still just a silly boy. “Gooood morning, Harry Styles, world renowned popstar. You have come to grace us ickle people with your presence,” Nick said into the microphone, kicking him playfully under the table. “How are you? Are you good?” he said, smiling at the boy. 

[ffs-harrys]

"Goood morning, Nick Grimshaw." Harry greeted with a grin towards his boyfriend. He traced his fingers along the table as he waited for his turn to speak. "Well, I mean, someone's gotta make sure you guys are alright, yeah? Bring you coffee and stuff." he smiled. "I'm great. I'm enjoying a few days off to spend with friends and loved ones. How are you? Did you miss me?" He raised an eyebrow, leaning his chin in his palm and sending his boyfriend a wide grin as he kicked back under the table, earning a snicker from Ian on his left side. 

[ffs-harrys]

Alive ✘ Gryles

[wtfisagrimmy]

Nick smiled wide, though no one could see it. It just came naturally as Harry wrapped his arms back around him. He embraced him tightly, not wanting to let him go, but he knew the song was ending and he had to get back on the air. Still, the boy was back and he wanted to kiss every inch of his body. The one downside to dating a popstar. It was hard enough being away from Harry when they were just friends and he’d disappear from London, now that they were actually together and living in the same place, it was even worse. Still, he wouldn’t trade it for anything. 

"I missed you, too," Nick replied, biting down on his bottom lip as Harry kissed his cheek. He took the coffee cup from Harry and kissed his forehead. "Thanks, baby," he said, taking a sip from it and heading back to his chair as the song came to an end. He put his headphones on, smiling giddily as he took one more sip from his coffee before Matt took it away from it because it was too close to the equipment. Nick welcomed the audience back onto the air as the song came to a close. "We have a surprise guest in here today. Do you think we can get them to say hi. Do you want to say hi to the audience, mystery guest?" he said, looking up at Harry cunningly. 

[ffs-harrys]

Being in the BBC radio 1 studio wasn't new to Harry. He often came here to hang out in the background, and making life on the radio miserable for Nick for a day, or being on air with him. He thought his favourite moments would have to be after the Brits, and the time they did karaoke with Example. Harry sat with his cup of coffee and heat magazine, humoured by the fake rumours of him in there. He hoped Nick hadn't read and believed any of these. Taking Lou's sister out to the Apple store had been a bad idea, apparently. Harry only looked up when Nick mentioned the mystery guest they had in the studio. Matt Fincham was handing him a pair of headphones so he thought it would be alright, then - if Matt Fincham said it was okay it had to be.

Harry took a seat between Ian and Fiona and put his headphones on. He was about to take another sip of his coffee before saying hello, but it was taken out of his hand before he got to that point, by none other than Matt Fincham himself. "Hey..." Harry complained, only then realising he was on when he could hear himself in the headphones he had on. "Oh! Whoops! Morning, everyone!" He smiled as he turned to the microphone and looked up at Nick on the other side of the table, behind his own microphone. 

[wtfisagrimmy]

[wtfisagrimmy]

@grimmers: @Harry_Styles It’s not creepy if you have the boyfriend status ;).

[ffs-harrys]

@Harry_Styles: @grimmers as annoying as it is - you make a good point. x

[wtfisagrimmy]

@grimmers: Ayyee ;)

[ffs-harrys]

@Harry_Styles: @grimmers ! #creep 

[ffs-harrys]

Alive ✘ Gryles

[wtfisagrimmy]

"Coming up we have the Track of The Day after the news with little Tina," Nick said into the hanging microphone, his hand holding the headphone against his ear that played his own voice into feedback. Matt gave him the okay that it was time to play a song. The button was hit and Coldplay blasted into the radio airwaves. He turned the mic off and put his headphones down on the table as the music filled the room. Nick turned in his chair mindlessly as he scrolled through their Tumblr page. Fiona and Matt were murmuring toward each other and snickering, which Nick chose to ignore. 

Nick’s foot tapped to the beat of the song and finally he couldn’t take not being in on whatever joke was going on and he looked up at the two who were looking back toward Ian. “What’s so funny?” he asked before looking over his shoulder where he saw his boyfriend with Ian. Nick hadn’t seen him in awhile because of Harry’s working and it was almost painful how much he missed him. “Oh God, we’re never going to get him back focused now,” came Matt’s voice from behind. Nick barely heard it though as he was already halfway out of his chair and wrapping his arms around the young popstar.

[ffs-harrys]

Harry handed the tray of coffee cups over to Ian before turning to see Nick coming towards him and wrapping him up in a hug.  Harry happily wrapped his arms tightly around the older man's body, and gripping on to him - wanting to pull him as close as he possibly could manage. Harry buried his face into the crock of Nick's neck and let out a small sigh of relief to how good it felt to hold his boyfriend so close again. He hated how much work they had lately, and how there was a whole world tour coming up around the corner. He wasn't sure how he would manage to stay away from Nick for months when he was about to lose his mind after only a day or so.

Pulling away Harry pressed a quick kiss to his boyfriend's cheek before looking up at him with a bright smile. "I missed you." He mused, turning to the table where Ian had put his and Nick's cup down and handed Nick his coffee, just how he liked it, of course. When it was time for Nick to get back on air, Harry sat down in the back of the studio flipping through a magazine he had taken from Fiona's side of the desk. As he sat there he pondered if he should go back to his old habits of throwing things at Nick while he talked - or even lifting the microphone away from his face and see if he would notice or not... Or mouth dirty words to him, to make him all flustered. Though he was a bit paranoid the other's would pick up on it. 

[ffs-harrys]

Alive ✘ Gryles

After being in Maine for months now, the celebrities had headed home to London - and wherever else in the world they came from. In Harry's case he had headed back to London. He was excited to be back, but he had been caught up in recording, doing interviews and making music videos and had barely h ad time for anything else. He barely seen his boyfriend since they got back from the States, and he hated it. He knew Nick had his own projects going on that would keep him busy, but he still felt bad. Harry really missed being able to sneak into Nick's room and snuggle up next to him every night. Now he lived several doors down, and it wasn't as easy. Not that it had stopped Harry on occasions, of course.

Today Harry had a day off - finally. He was up early, earlier than he had been on a day off in so long. He knew Nick was working today, as it was a weekday -so he had a quick shower before getting in his car and heading down to where the BBC radio building was in central London. He only stopped to get a cup of coffee for everyone on the team, himself and Nick on cafè Nero right next to the studio, and then headed up to where he knew Nick and the team were doing the breakfast show. He didn't know why, but he was slightly nervous. Nick had a habit of making him nervous,  and he wasn't too sure how he felt about it. Usually he loved it, because Nick was right next to him. Now he wasn't, but he was still nervous, for some reason.

Harry reached the livelounge and greeted Amy who was sat there before going over to the window and gently knocking and waving at the people who's attention he had caught. He pointed to the trey of coffee cups, and was greeted by Ian at the door into the studio. 

[nameless-gemm]

I feel like such a loser sometimes.

[ffs-harrys]

And you call me one...

[wbu-watscn]

That could be it, embrace it Hazza

[ffs-harrys]

oh I am. It's a gift.

[wtfisagrimmy]

Ooo~ I like that better. Lets do that.

[ffs-harrys]

I didnt think you’d agree, but yes! Let’s!

[wbu-watscn]

haha maybe from me since I’m such a funny girl

[ffs-harrys]

Either you, or my boyfriend wearing off on me. That could be it. 

[wbu-watscn]

hahaha so funny Hazza, I’m dying of laughter

[ffs-harrys]

I know, I'm hilarious. I don't know where I get it from. 

[wbu-watscn]

I’m here, and my brain is still in my head

[ffs-harrys]

Still being the keyword?

[wtfisagrimmy]

Can I eat your brains?

[ffs-harrys]

... I don't even know how to respond to that. Maybe if you give me a blowjob first. 

[just-alittle-prose-deactivated2]

Let's Go Exploring || Emma & Harry

Emma was tired of being cooped up in the house all day. She had wanted to venture outside, to explore the area they were living in, and now she was finally going to do it. To say she was excited that Harry wanted to go with her would be a gross understatement. She had been a huge fan of his for longer than she’d like to admit. Of course she had to keep her excitement to a minimum, she didn’t want to seem like some freak who had never been friends with a celebrity she admired before. Though when she told her sister that she had gone on a leisurely stroll with Harry Styles she would undoubtedly lose it. It certainly wasn’t the first time she had found herself starstruck living in this house. She pulled on a cardigan in case there was a light chill before heading downstairs. Hopefully they wouldn’t get too lost, considering how little he knew of the area. And she knew even less than he did. Emma stopped at the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge. It was surprisingly quiet in the house, she just figured most were probably still asleep. She walked outside, breathing in the fresh air for the first time in way too long. Harry was nowhere to be found so she sat down on the front steps to wait for him. The area seemed nice enough, it was very peaceful which is something she wasn’t exactly accustomed to. Though that was part of why she wanted to come in the first place. It was really nice having somewhere to go where the paparazzi wasn’t breathing down her neck at all times. They were always a nuisance so this was an especially wonderful retreat away from the reality of her world.

[ffs-harrys]

When Emma had said she wanted to go out and explore, Harry hadn't hesitated to say he wanted to join. He had been inside this house for so long now it was driving him absolutely crazy. Not because of the people, but the fact that this was all he did. He was used to be able to go out and all, but people here seemed to have a certain love for just laying down and watch TV - or were terrified of gong out in case they ran into fans. Harry thought that was a bit stupid, really. As if their fans carried some kind of disease. He quickly got out of his pyjamas and changed into a pair of jeans and a jumper. He figured it was probably still a little cold out. Harry knew he was probably a little late when he finally left his room and headed downstairs, that was no news for Harry Styles, though. Coming downstairs he looked around for Emma, but couldn't find her anywhere until he noticed someone sat on the front steps and pushed the front door open seeing the girl sat there. "Hey!" He smiled cheerfully, trying not to fall over his own legs as he walked out to join her. "Sorry I'm a little late. I tend to be late." He explained and gave her an apologising smile. "Where do you want to go?"  He walked down the few steps and looked at her - excited to get going. It wasn't everyday you got to take a walk with the famous Emma Roberts.