Harry Styles Imagines Book 2

The Premier Part 2

“Y/N, I’m sorry, I thought-” He began but I was already making my way out of his car and began walking.

“Y/N, WAIT, PLEASE WAIT.” He called after me.

I ignored him and started walking.

I kept walking faster and he was following me, calling out for me, I then spotted a bench and sat there exhausted.

He knelt down in front of me.

I folded my arms across my chest and looked anywhere but him.

“Please talk to me, I’m so so sorry.” He said grabbing my hands.

I didn’t remove my hands from his grip so he kept gently rubbing my hand with his thumb.

“I got jealous, I’m in love with you too.” He whispered softly.

“You were so rude with me.” I mumbled looking at him.

The low light from the street light made it easy to see his eyes. They represented guilt.

“I know, I-I’m sorry, I just got overwhelmed with these feelings. Please forgive me, my love?”

I cracked a smile, “okay, sorry I was over-reacting.” I said gently stroking his face with my other hand.

“You were not, now that you’ve forgiven me can we talk about our love for each other?” He chuckled.

“I always loved you, you’re so oblivious.” I teased him sticking out my tongue at him.

“Hey now, I’ve loved you for a while too, you haven’t noticed it as well so we’re both oblivious.” He said getting up and kissing my nose.

“Yeah.” I agreed.

He sat beside me on the bench and held me by my waist, bringing me closer to him.

“I love you Y/N Y/L/N.”

“I love you Harry Styles.” I replied.

He then crashed his lips into mine and kissed me slowly. The kiss was filled with love. After few minutes we pulled apart and we looked at each other, as if memorizing each other’s feature.

“I’ve been waiting for this day for so long.” I whispered.

“Me too, you have no idea. I feel like such a loser for not confessing it earlier.” He spoke gently.

“Shh,” I pecked him again, “it’s okay, now let’s make the most of it.”

He grinned, “I like the plan.”

We stayed there for half an hour more, not talking much just holding each other and enjoying each other’s presence.

We then decided to head home.

This time the car ride was not filled with awkward tension, rather it was filled with our giggle. We were both acting like kids on christmas morning. He held my hand the entire ride, occasionally kissing it.

We reached his home, we entered the hallway and before I could speak he pinned me up against the wall kissing me.

I kissed him back with equal force.

“Wait Harry, your mom and Gem’s upstairs.” I said chuckling.

He groaned and just pecked me before taking my hands and guiding me towards the kitchen.

“Let’s watch a rom-com.” He said grinning.

“Now?” I asked chuckling,”aren’t you tired?”

“Nope.” He said and began to take out a large tub of chocolate-mint ice cream.

“Late night movie and ice-cream?” He asked excitedly.

“Hell yeah!” I cheered happily, “but wait I need to change, I’ll be right back.”

I went up to him and kissed him before rushing towards his guest room, where my bags are kept.

I quickly washed my face and changed my clothes.

Once I entered the living room I saw pillows scattered around and a blanket neatly folded on top of the couch. Harry came back changing into more comfortable clothes as well, holding that tub of ice-cream.

He sat down on top of the pillows and patted the spot beside him.

“C’mere.” He said and I quickly obliged.

We both shared the large tub of ice-cream, feeding each other, we were both having a great time. The movie playing on the screen long forgotten as we chatted the night away.

“I can’t believe this, is this a dream?” He asked.

I pinched him.

“Hey, what was that for?” He pouted.

“It’s not a dream.” I chuckled.

“You’re a dork.” He mumbled before kissing me.

“I’m your dork, you love me though.” I shrugged, placing my head on his chest.

“Yeah I do.” He said kissing my forehead.

And we both drifted off to sleep.

*morning*

Third Person’s POV
“Mum!!” Gemma whisper-yelled at her mother.

“Oh goodness, what happened Gemma?” Anne came into the living room and squealed with delight.

Y/N and Harry were asleep, holding each other closely with a blanket barely covering them.

“Is that what I think it is?” Anne asked happily.

“About time they got together.” Gemma said excitedly.

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