it had been such a crazy start to the year, so he decided to book plane tickets.
the two of you wandered around the streets after dinner. in a simple silk dress, a v neck jumper of his (in case it got cold) and hair tied in a messy bun with loose strands at the front. you looked like a roman goddess. ethereal.
'look.. the colosseum' he whispers.
'it's so beautiful.. especially at night' you coo, soft eyes admiring the beautiful sight in front of you.
he snakes his arm around your waist, presses a gentle kiss to your temple and mumbles a 'not as beautiful as you' which makes you blush. you cuddle into his side and bury your face against his shoulder, cheeks hot and flustered by the compliment.
'stop ittt.. you're making me blush' you whine.
he steals another delicate kiss to your hair before lifting your chin up and kissing you properly on the lips.
'always beautiful' he coos.
this night couldn't be anymore magical..
short but sweet imagine. hope you all like it as much as do writing it. i have been on a writers block for a while but i'm back and ready to write again.
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Harry Styles imagines + preferences
FanfictionAll preferences and imagines about Harry Styles. A lot of smut so be aware