Harry Styles Imagines

8) Coming home early

The one where he comes home early and surprises you...

You were sitting on the couch scrolling a bit through Twitter and Instagram. You see a picture of Harry with the boys at the stadium where they have a concert tonight. You sigh.

Harry is your boyfriend for almost a year now and you miss him a lot. You miss everything about him. His smile, his dimples, his eyes, his tattoos, his cheekiness, his goofiness, everything.

It's been 7 months now and he's coming back home next month. You can't wait to see him and cuddle with him and kiss him whenever you want. You've been counting for days.

Your thoughts got interrupted by your phone that's ringing. You smile as you see the ID from the caller and you picked up your phone.

"Hi Hazzie!" You say smiling. You know he loves that nickname even though he says that he hates it.

"Hi baby!" You can imagine him smiling. Gosh, you love his smile so much.

"I miss you so much, H." You sigh, trying to fight back your tears.

"I miss you so so much, babe. I just wanna hear your voice, since I've been trying to sleep for hours." He says and you can hear him sniffling.

"Awh, babe. I promise that this month will be over before you know it. Just try to get some sleep."

"I wish you were here with me in this bed, cuddling and that I can kiss you whenever I want." He cries.

"Please, baby, don't cry. I'm gonna cry to." You laugh between my sniffles.

"I just love you so damn much, Y/N."

"I love you to, H."

You and Harry are talking about everything and it makes you feel loved. He doesn't care if you say something what's funny to you but isn't funny anymore when you tell someone.

Suddenly you hear the doorbell ring.

"Wait a sec, babe. The doorbell rang." You say to him and end the call while you walk to the door.

You open the door and see a beautiful bunch of red roses, your favorite flowers. You frown and take a step outside to see if somebody stands there, but you see nobody. You take flowers inside and put the flowers in a vase.

Then you see a card that is tied to the rope that holds the flowers together. You open it and read the text that is written on it.

Hi beautiful,

Come tomorrow at 8 o'clock to our place and you'll see what happens next. I promise that you gonna like it.

Dress in something where you feel comfy in but not too comfy.

I love you very much. See you soon, my love.

All the love and kisses,
H

You stand in the kitchen in shock and tears streaming down your face. A small smile appears on your face. He's so sweet and cute and loving and caring and... He is perfect.

***

It's the next day and you're feeling a bit nervous. You don't know what you can expect and honestly you hate it when you don't have control over things. Are you gonna see him? Or is it just a trick? What if he's gonna break up with you? Of course he's gonna break up with you, idiot. You're not smart and thin and beautiful like all the other girls. There are so many girls who are way better than you. You feel your eyes tearing up, but you try to not let them down.

You look one more time in the mirror, before you sigh and pack your handbag to go to you and Harry's place. You know exactly what he means. You two met when you bumped into him in the parc. You got talking and sat down on a bench. That bench has been your spot ever since.

You walk to the parc and sat down on the bench. You look at your phone to see what time it is. 7.55pm. It feels like hours you've been sitting on that bench and you were about to get up and go home, when you hear your name.

"Y/N?"

You turn around and see Harry standing there. You smile, run to him and jump in his arms. He put his arms around your waist, while you put your legs around his waist. You put your head in the crook of his neck and you can smell his familiar cologne.

"Shh, baby, don't cry." He puts you down and whipes your tears away with his thumbs. You didn't even know you were crying.

"I missed you so much." You say hugging him tightly.

"I missed you to, bubs. That's why I came home earlier. I missed you to much and I couldn't handle it anymore. I needed you." He says kissing your forehead.

You smile at him and can't help to blush a little bit. He came home earlier because he needed you.

"I-I thought you were gonna break up with me," you murmur. You hug him again and you feel your eyes tearing up again, but this time you let them go.

"Oh baby..." He puts his arms around your waist and hugs you tightly.

After a couple of minutes he pulls back and puts his finger under my chin and lifts it, so that you have to look at him.

"Listen to me, Y/N. I'm not gonna break up with you, never ever ever. I love you and you should know that. I actually wanted to ask you if you want to move in with me after the tour is done," he says. He looks you in the eye and you can see the adorable, loving shimmer in his beautiful emerald green eyes.

You stood there in shock as he strokes through your hair. You close your eyes at the comfortable feeling and you lean closer to him, before he continues, "I love you, Y/N, with all my heart. I want you to be the mother of my kids and my mothers daughter-in-law. I want to spend my life with you. I want so many things with you. I love you..." he trails off and sighs as if he just realizes how much he loves you.

"I'm so in love with you," he whispers and he kisses your hair multiple times. You grin widely and look up at him. You take his hands in yours and he intertwines your fingers.

"I'd love to move in with you," you whisper and he leans in to kiss you. He lets go of your hands and put one hand on your waist and the other on your cheek. After the passionately kiss, he pulls back and looks into your eyes.

"I love you," he says.

"I love you more," you say grinning.

"That's not possible," he says with a wide grin on his face.

"Yes, it is," you giggle. He puts his arms around your waist and hugs you tightly.

"No, it isn't. I love you the most. You can't love me more than I love you," he mumbles in your hair. After a couple of minutes you pull back and look up at him. He caress your cheek as he leans his forehead to yours, when he begins to sing the chorus of What Makes You Beautiful.

"Baby, you light up my world like nobody else
The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed
But when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell
You don't kno-o-ow
You don't your beautiful"

"I love you, Harry Styles." You say pecking his lips.

"I love you to, Y/N Y/L/N." He says and he leans in to kiss you passionately.

A/N:

Hello lovers!

I wrote this imagine by myself. Originally, I wrote it with Liam but I changed it to Harry, because this is a Harry Styles book (duh). I hope I did okay. If there's any grammar that needs to change or anything else please let me know. As I said, English is not my first language so I apologize for my mistakes.

Also, I'm thinking about writing a fanfic (this is ofc also a fanfic but I mean a real story so no imagines or one shots) with Harry. So please let me know if I should do that.

Oh and thank you so much for the 500 reads and the votes!

Love you all,
Faye💖