Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences

"I'm Not Driving Anymore"

"You're so cute when you're trying to keep calm," you said with a smile as you peered over at Harry. His hands clutched the steering wheel of your car in frustration, his knuckles turning white because of the pressure. The drivers in front of your car were driving at glacier speed, practically still. Harry wanted to crack a smile but his pent up frustrations were driving him insane. "And you're so cute when you're angry at slow drivers." You added and a smile broke.

Harry's tight death grip on the steering wheel let up a great deal but frustration was still prominent in his facial features. In hopes to ease his pent up anger you reached your hand over to grab one of his hands. 

You intertwined your fingers with his and he let out a huff of relief when the cars in front of you began to pick up their pace. Your thumb stroked against his soft skin and his tight grip on the wheel completely let up.

Harry brought your interlocked hands up to his lips and pressed a soft kiss against your skin while he continued to drive.

"You know if you weren't driving I'd kiss you like crazy." You said in response to his loving actions. Before you could even say anything else Harry put on the blinker and you were parked on the side of the road.

You raised an eyebrow at his actions and he quickly replied, "I'm not driving anymore." 

You laughed at his eagerness and unbuckled your seat belt so you could reach his lips. You leaned in to press your lips against his and his hand immediately found its way to your neck. 

"I love you grumpy," you teased and he smiled against your lips.

"I love you."