Personal Imagine for Diana2313
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Harry's POV
I hovered over (Y/N), my lips lingering on hers. Her nails gently dragged down my back, and I gripped her waist tighter, pulling her closer. The feeling of her legs wrapping around me sent my body on overdrive, and I smiled against her lips.
"I missed you," she murmured softly, her hands moving to gently cup my face. Her thumbs caressed my cheek, and I leaned into her touch. "Did you have fun with the boys?"
I shrugged, bring my hand up so that my fingers were lazily drawing patterns on her arm. "It was cool," I gave her a soft kiss on the forehead, enjoying the sigh that escaped her lips. "We just sat around and smoked some weed."Rolling over so that Diana was curled against my side, I sat up. "Not like I need weed to get high," I mumbled.
Her brows furrowed, and she looked at me. "You better not be doing any crazy ass drugs, Harry," she warned. Her lips twisted into a grim line, and I smiled, planting a reassuring kiss on her cheek. "I'm serious. I don't have time to deal with you starting up a crack or heroin addiction."
"I wasn't talking about drugs," I retorted, still smiling. "I was saying that as long as I got you, I don't need to smoke. Being around you gets me high enough" Diana grinned. "Really, bae?"
"Yeah," I brought her hand up to my face, gently kissing each of her fingertips. "I ain't gotta lie. You're my little pusher love girl."
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Harry Styles Imagines (Book 2)
FanfictionIf you love Harry Styles then you will love these Imagines. This is my second book for Imagines. So go and read my first book before you read this one :) ENJOY!!!!!!
