FINE LINE (Harry styles comfort imagines)

TWENTY SEVEN

FEEDING THE HARRIES

Okay you guys remember the picture Harry shared on his story by accident right? Yeah well I decided why not write an imagine about it! Consists of y/n (Harry's gf) showing him that his post did not go onto his close friends story... instead public story... it's kinda silly but oh well! Enjoy!!!

Also the amount of stories I'm getting out but that's the pros of being sick!! Woohoo im feeding yall LMAO. Thanks for the support love you all!

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"Hi babe" you murmured walking into the gym as you pressed your side to the door frame. "Hey," Harry glanced at you smiling slightly lifting weights, his body glistening slightly with sweat his hair messy and cute. "I brought you your drink" you spoke shaking it at him and he immediately dropped the weight walking towards you "oh you're a life saver. Thank you." He chuckled hands finding your waist, hands massaging lightly against your hips before he kissed your lips gently "thank you. I'm nearly done." He then smirked taking the drink and gulping down a few sips before tossing it down onto the ground as he began lifting the weights again. You retreated back upstairs humming to yourself quietly as you wandered back into the kitchen making you and Harry some food for later on. About fifteen minutes passed before you heard a ping glancing down at your phone—

Harry styles uploaded a story

Huh. You clicked on it your jaw immediately dropping. No way this man just did that... did he realise its on his public story? And not his close friends story? You couldn't help but burst into fits of laughter leaning against the counter for support. He looked fine as hell of course, his tattoos and hands... fuck. But it was just so funny... unless he did it on purpose? No. He'd never do that. "What's so funny?" He soon questioned walking into the kitchen still wearing the one direction T-shirt you unable to catch your breath as you continued laughing "baby what?" Harry pouted playfully. "You're feeding the harries" you laughed out hand resting on your chest as you attempted to stop laughing, Harry clearly confused "feeding the harries? Harries? Y/n why are you using what fans call themselves that—" however it then clicked his eyes widening as he quickly pulled his phone out of his pocket

"Ohhhh shit..." he murmured his eyes wide "delete button where the fuck is the delete button?" His hands trembled slightly as he attempted to find the button. 1K views already. That was not good. Harry's face was red as he looked at you "that was supposed to go onto my" "friends story I figured." You responded back laughing watching him blush harder before he looked down running a hand over his face "god that is going to be all over the news." He spoke and you smirked wrapping your arms around his neck gazing up at him lovingly "so what? Showing you still support the band." You spoke with a little grin before kissing his cheek "it's cute baby. The harries have been fed well." His hand slapped your ass playfully "you keep saying that word baby... pretty sure you're a Harrie yourself" he spoke with a smirk and you rolled your eyes playfully "of course. I mean... I definitely didn't take a screenshot did I?" Harry's eyes widened watching as you sneakily recorded a video of him in the T-shirt "you don't know your beautiful" you sang playfully purposely getting on his nerves watching as he groaned playfully "im going for a shower." He rolled his eyes playfully "your insecure! Don't know what for! I'm coming to join you in the shower." You laughed out rushing after him. "See?" Harry smirked "what?" You asked "you're obsessed with me." He chuckled out oh so softly. But he was right... he was your obsession and you were his.