Harry Styles Imagines

Morning sunrises

YOUR P.O.V.

12. MORNING SUNRISES

"Harry where in the hell are we going?" I yawn as he continues to drive down a long dirt road. He reaches over and grabs my hand and intertwines our fingers tightly.

It's 6 AM now, but I was woken up by a very cheery (and much wide awake if I may add) Harry.

"It's a surprise love. It's should be happening soon..." he mumbles.

I smile and nod, trusting we will be doing something special. He is the more romantic out of the two of us, and sometimes I feel bad I couldn't be more romantic.

Maybe a better girlfriend.

I sit there and gaze out of the window and attempt to look at the scenery, but the darkness makes it hard to see.

The trees dance along with the wind and the branches sway to the rhythm. It may be early but the wind and trees are up and ready to live.

Harry's hand squeezes mine and I squeeze back harder and he squeezes back even harder and we keep this going until he chuckled and says "Wow babe, you've got a strong hold there."

I turn my head to the side to see him and smile. My man.

After a while longer I can see the sun rising and Harry stops the car and opens his door and gets out.

I do what he does and get out to follow him into the open field.

"Harry! Harry! I don't think we are allowed to be on this field it's not ours!" I whisper-yell.

He keeps walking, but looks over his shoulder and says "just keeps walking"

So I follow him for a while while he walks in front of me leading the way to our destination.

At one point he stops and turns around towards me and then back to the sun rising.

"Ok here it is!" he exclaims.

I look around and see nothing but the trees dancing with the wind and the branches swaying to the rhythm and the sun rising as if it was a girl getting out of bed on the morning.

"What?" I ask.

"The sunrise (y/n)! I looked up when it would be these colors... because they're your favorite" he explains.

I look back to the sky and realize what he means.

The sky is the canvas on which a blue sunrise was painted upon. The different shades shine down and don't allow the sun to allow anything but blue into this morning light, making sure the hot red, orange, and pinkness of the regular morning, is gone.

I smile at this beautiful sight and smile even wider when I feel Harry hug me from behind and kiss my neck.

"Thank you." I tell him. "It's so pretty!"

He chuckles, "I love you"

"I love you too."

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