Harry Styles Imagines

Meeting his mom and sister

Your POV
To say I was scared was a complete understatement, Harry's family are people I desperately want to impress because he would not want to date someone who does not get along with his parents.
One important choice I have to make is what to wear. Right now I am holding two pairs of trousers against myself. The one in my left hand is light weight and has black, white and yellow vertical strips. The other is a white, flared, jean but considering how nervous I am - and will later be - I decide to go with the loose, summer trousers. To finish the outfit off I choose a black tank top with a rectangular, nude clutch.
Putting my phone and some lipstick in the purse I walk down stairs where Harry is patiently waiting by the door. He has a black suit jacket on over a white TPWK t-shirt and blue jeans.
"You alright love?" He always seems to know when something is wrong.
"Yeah I guess 'm just nervous"
"You'll be fine (y/n), they will love you"
"O-okay".
When we arrive at Anne's house, her and Gemma are stood in the porch.
"Harry, darling it's been ages"
"It's brilliant to see you both" Harry hugged Gemma and Anne, once he let go he turned to face me and pulled me forward slightly, introducing me.
"Mum, Gem, this is (y/n)" he wrapped his arm protectively around me.
"It's a pleasure to meet you (y/n)" Anne wrapped me in a hug, immediately there is a sense of motherly love.
"I have heard so much about you (y/n) Harry never stops talking about you, please make it stop" we all laughed as Harry blushes.
"It is wonderful to finally meet you both as well"
"Let's get inside and warm up, I have fajitas cooking which should be ready in about 10 minutes"
Me, Harry and Gemma go to the living room whilst Anne lays the table.
10 minutes later we walked into the kitchen and are greeted by an incredible smell, Harry puts some chicken, fried vegetables and a fajita on my plate and takes a seat next to me.
Over dinner we talk about my childhood, how me and Harry met and that I am desperate to see baby pictures of him and Gemma. After we finish, Anne organised a card game and we have popcorn and laugh a lot more!
Me and Harry do not go home until around midnight as we talked for ages after dinner and Harry didn't want to loose all the card games and insisted we play until he did win.
"You were right Haz, I think they did love me"
"They did baby, but not as much as I do" ❤️