Harry Styles imagines

Car troubles

Harry was in the studio all day trying to put some finishing touches on the album. His ideas are just not working and he's getting aggravated. YIn tried to message him but he didn't answer. She decided to go pop in like she did all the time. As she was on the highway her car started making funny noises and she had to pull over. "Shit." Her car overheated and it wouldn't start again. She called Harry, and he answered. "What, YIn?" YIn knew he was in the zone so she didn't react to his mood. "I was in my way to come see you and my car overheated. Can you come pick me up?" Harry put his head in his hands. He was finally getting somewhere with his last songs chorus and he wanted to finish it. "Why can't you call someone else? Why do I have to come pick you up? You know I have this bit to finish. YIn smiled and thought of an idea. "Okay, well I know Niall is in town. I could always call him to help me and we can go out for lunch or something. Catch up, you know? But I'm going commando right now and I'm wearing a dress. And it's windy." Harry's jaw tightened. "Commando? Like no underwear?" Y:n bit her lip. "Yeah that's what commando means. I'll just call Niall." Harry stood up. "No! Lock that door and don't open it on that busy highway. You're mine don't even think of calling that little Irish one.
I love you." Y/n gripped her steering wheel. "I love you too. And hurry, I'm getting impatient."