FINE LINE (Harry styles comfort imagines)

ELEVEN

             DECISIONS, DECISIONS

Were YN is madly in love with harry and propose him.  Due to some circumstances he rejected her and Later he accepts it.

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"So what kind of thing were you thinking? America, England then Europe?" You spoke staring at Harry, moving your hands around to get your point across. You did it without even thinking, it was something that was just natural for you: talking with your hands. "I think it would be cool to add in Australia dates as well," Harry spoke your eyes lingering on his lips as he spoke. You were utterly and completely in love with Harry. You had been his tour assistant for about five months and over those months you had gotten to know him better but also gotten to fall in love with him more and more... you had been bottling up these feelings for him for three months and gods was it becoming unbearable. His sweet lips, his green eyes, his kindness, his humour... fuck... you were obsessed with him. But who wasn't? This is Harry fucking styles we're talking about.

A soft hum left your lips and you nodded your head "yeah sure thing," you wrote a few notes down to discuss with your managers later on "we could even do a wide world tour," you spoke staring at him with a soft smile Harry's lips curving up into to a warm smile his dimples appearing making your stomach flutter "wide world sounds good. There's fans everywhere and you know, the cost of living isn't exactly helping people buy concert tickets so to minimise that we can put tours all over- Japan, America, England, China, Asia in general, Australia- Everywhere else." He spoke, this was one of the many reasons as to why you loved him so much and adored him because he spoke in such a beautiful way.... He was just so well spoken and kind and generous. "Okay yeah definitely... so like when you and one direction went on tour yeah? You guys went everywhere. So like that?" Harry nodded a permanent smile on his lips, it would be quite a big budget but you weren't scared of it. It was going to be exciting to figure something out. Plus you knew it made Harry happy to make his fans happy so either way he was going to be happy and that made you happy. Beyond happy.

"I'll figure this out with the managers and hopefully it's successful, if it is I'll be in contact with you in the next few days," you spoke "thank you, Y/n I truly do appreciate it." He reached his hand out towards you and you smiled expecting him to shake your hand but instead he patted you gently on the shoulder making your stomach flutter all over again. You were totally besotted with him. You stared at him with happy gentle eyes a lot of love in your own eyes Harry soon realising you hadn't stood up "everything okay?" He asked and you cleared your throat "yes yes everything's fine, sorry," you chuckled nervously Harry's green eyes searching your face but before he could've even said anything your feelings that you had kept to yourself for months came spurting out of your lips,

"I'm sorry Harry... this is probably really fucking abrupt but... you make me so happy. You're such a beautiful person and.. I-... I don't know I just like you... a lot..." Harry's smile slowly faded, his lips parting in awe before a laugh left his lips yet he soon realised you weren't laughing, your face was painstakingly anxious and that's when his smile faded and he stared at you shocked. He didn't realise you were being serious. He liked you, he did, he really liked you in fact- you were beautiful, someone he cared for and adored but he didn't think a relationship was the right thing at that present moment especially because of the recent relationship with Olivia... Harry liked to call it a 'fling' between them as horrible as that sounded but it was the truth. Harry was the main role in don't worry darling and Olivia wanted to promote her movie... what better way to promote it than sleep with her new money maker who was easily going to bring her fame and money. Harry didn't want Olivia to target you and because his relationship with her was still pretty fresh and raw he didn't feel like it was right to have a romantic relationship with you at that very moment.. sure things could blossom in the future but right now it just wouldn't be fair on you and although he didn't say it he cared about you so very much and just wanted the best for you.

"Look y/n you're wonderful... and I care about you very much but..." he shook his head struggling to find the words. You were a sweet girl and he didn't want to break your heart. He'd never forgive himself if he ever broke your heart "I just don't want a relationship at the moment... you're lovely though and beautiful you are... I'm very uh... flattered? That you think that but I'm just not ready for a relationship." He spoke carefully and softly, he was usually straight forward but with you he was more tender because he cared so very much for you. You were more than a friend... so much more... yet he wasn't able to express that at the very moment. Your heart had instantly dropped into your stomach your grip on your notepad tightening and you gulped harshly tears beginning to sting your eyes but you quickly forced a smile "that's okay," you let out a soft chuckle attempting to hide the shakiness in your voice but Harry noticed it and it broke his heart "thank you for understanding..." he smiled softly his eyes genuine and apologetic. You slowly stood up "I'll be in touch soon Harry, have a good rest of your day," you spoke before quickly leaving your anxiousness only growing yet you quickly forced yourself to calm down... getting rejected was absolutely one of the worst feelings ever. But you respected Harry's honesty... you respected and were grateful for the fact that Harry was honest with you and didn't even think to lead you on.

Harry the next few days was overthinking everything. He was thinking everything over and attempting to understand his own feelings and what he truly wanted and after two weeks of no contact from you Harry finally realised that he wanted you. He needed time to think... time to gather his thoughts and finally he had figured out that he didn't want money, he didn't want fame, he didn't want anything.... All he wanted was you. Nothing else, no one else... just you.

And so Harry later on that day went out shopping where he bought chocolates, flowers and ingredients to cook a meal. After that he headed over to your place, and once arriving he knocked loudly on the door- he waited for a while, before eventually hearing the sound of the door unlocking before it was pulled open you coming into view and a warm charming smile formed on Harry's face "oh.. harry.." you spoke confused, looking down at yourself almost insecure you wore turquoise blue shorts and a random T-shirt yet that soon was the least of your worries as you noticed was was in his hands... flowers... your heart skipped a beat and you gulped harshly "I uh... I just wanted to see whether the offer was still up." He spoke and you furrowed your brows "the offer for what?" You asked and he smiled softly "the offer to love you." Those words shocked you your brows raising "to love-" "I love you y/n. I have done for ages... I just couldn't tell you right away bec-" he fell silent as he felt your lips smush against his, his eyes widening slightly at your burst of confidence but he soon placed the bag down keeping a hold of the flowers as he wrapped his arms around you, kissing you back gently but deeply all at once... the amount of love in the kiss being portrayed massively.

The flowers were pressed against your back, his free hand stroking against the small of your back as you melted further into him gripping onto his T-shirt tightly his lips tasting delicious... softer than anything.... Just how you had imagined. Before he eventually pulled back a small smile on his lips and he gazed down at you before lifting his hand up to caress against your cheek stroking his thumb against your skin as he searched your eyes softly and gently "you're so beautiful y/n... let me cook us a dinner, yeah? Let me make you happy...." A soft grin tugged at your lips and you smiled nodding your head before kissing his cheek before dragging him inside the apartment Harry's finger's immediately finding yours, like the last piece of a puzzle finally connecting... it was beautiful.

"Also it's been confirmed... you can do a world tour..." you spoke smirking at the man you loved Harry's eyes widening with excitement and happiness "well then.... I suppose I better get a extra seat booked hm?" He spoke smiling and you stared at him with wide happy eyes "a seat booked for who?" You asked gently "for you obviously.... Just for you... you're gonna be coming on tour with me..." a soft happy laugh left your lips before you wrapped your arms around him tightly and he smiled gripping onto you tightly yet gently "gods I love you.." you murmured softly, it was moving so quickly already but you couldn't wait... it was going to be perfect... "I love you more." He murmured pressing a kiss to your forehead "love you most..." you spoke smirking forcing a small scoff out of Harry "please, Y/n... I don't think that's possible.." he chuckled out gently tucking a piece of hair behind your ear as he smiled down at you. For once Harry felt as if this was going to be the start of something wonderful.... Something that was going to blossom into something beautiful... maybe it was too soon to admit it but he knew then and there that he was in love with you. Head over heels. He was going to love you forever... he loved your soul, personality and smile... maybe finally he could spend his life with you: the one he loved more than anything.