Harry Styles Imagines.

12 // 50's vibes

im going to start adding titles now lol

I added a picture also !

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Y/N's P.O.V.

The year is 1956 and I'm waiting for my boyfriend Harry to come to my door. The song Tequila plays as I fix my red and black polka dotted swing dress that I have on. It fits perfectly on me, hugging my stomach.

As I wrap my black bandana around my hair in the stylish way, I sit down and wait for Harry to come to my house. I begin to hum the Tequila song along as it plays.

"Y/N! Harry is here." My mother calls and my eyes dazzle in excitement. I run down the stairs while holding my dress down in case it won't fly up.

"Hello love." He charmingly smiles while walking over to give me a hug with his cigarette hanging in between his lips.

"I love your hair." I cheer and run my fingers over his slicked back hair but he grabs my hands, "Hey baby don't touch, it took a while to do this." He says while pointing at his hair and cocking an eyebrow without smiling.

"Ahh, I'm just joking with you beautiful run your hands through my hair as many times as you want." He lifts my hands up while placing a delicate kiss on each one.

"Well Mom we better get going, I'll be back by midnight at the most." She nods her head while Harry leads me out of the door, strutting in his black leather jacket.

Once we're outside he spins around and places a kiss on my lips, "I've been waiting to do that since I saw you in that dress." He groans while disconnecting our faces and walking towards his red Buick Skylark.

"My dad got me a new one, the white one stopped working last week." I nod my head and climb into his car. It's one of my personal favorites; well besides the Mercedes Benz of course.

"So where are we heading?" I ask Harry once he's inside of his car.

"I don't know. Maybe Steak n Shake, grab a milkshake and a burger, and then just exploring." I nod my head in agreement as we begin to drive down the road.

Harry throws his cigarette out of the car before handing me a $5 bill. We have this agreement to where if he throws a cigarette out of the window, then he owes me $5.

"Harry this is another 5 adding to the $30 that you gave me yesterday. In one day." He rolls his eyes while making a mocking face before turning on the radio.

Blue Suede Shoes plays through the car as the Los Angeles hair hits my face, cooling me down a bit.

"Don't you step on my blue suede shoes." Harry hums while rocking his head back and forth.

Once I look back up, Steak n Shake is in full view as teens run into the restaurant.

Harry steps out of the car quickly to open my door, "Thank you." I politely say while flattening out my dress.

He grabs my hand as we walk into the busy place. I smile at the sight of the red booths and black and white tiled floor. Music streams in my ears as I quietly follow behind Harry.

We take a seat in a booth in the back that's fairly away from the crowd.

"What would you two youngsters like?" A woman with a notepad and pen asks while smoothing her clothes out.

"One large chocolate milkshake please, with two straws and-," Harry darts his eyes towards me, "Are you hungry?" I shake my head and he looks back at the woman with a light smile.

"That's it." She nods her head and walks away with a click of her heels.

"I always love coming here." I smile while resting my chin in my hand, "Why do you think we came here then babe?" A wide grin forms on Harry's face as he grabs my hand in his.