Harry Styles Imagines

Beautiful

A/n: hello fellow readers. I hope you enjoy this edit. I haven't been able to update as often due to me having to work late nights. Thank you always for reading and voting. It means a lot. Continue to do so and don't be shy to send in your requests please. Thank you and enjoy.

Warnings: smut, smut, and more smut.

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He is perfect in your eyes. He is an amazing human being that loves to express happiness and kindness through his music. You enjoyed watching him work. It was captivating watching his thought process when it came to waiting his music. You watched in fascination as he paced the living back and forth, humming small melodies. You watched his eyebrows furrow when he disliked a lyric or didn't like the compositions. You could literally sit here all day just watching him.

He was a work of art. His beautiful green eyes, his beautiful lips, his large hands compared to yours. He is beautiful.it sucked that he wouldn't accept it, but you understood his reasoning behind it.

You intently watched him as he stopped abruptly and ran towards the piano. He quickly pressed record on his phone and started playing a beautiful melody...just like him. You couldn't help but smile to yourself as you watched him sod and write down something on his notepad. "What are you thinking of my love?", he quietly asked you, the two of you being alone in this massive suite. "You", you tell him, which caused a small smile to play on his lips causing his dimples to appear.

"I'm pretty sure there are more interesting things you can think of darling", he says, standing up from the small bench that was in front of the piano and making his way towards you, who was sitting on the couch. You took in the smell of his cologne as he sat down making you melt in your seat. "Il could, but I would rather think of you. Either way, what you're doing now is interesting ", you say, leaning your head on his shoulder as you took in his close proximity. He placed a small kiss on the top of your head and leaned his head on top of yours. "I promise you that I'm all yours once I'm finished with this song", he says, taking your hand in his and bringing up to his lips to press a small kiss to it.

"You don't have to worry about that Harry. I'm happy just sitting here and watching you do your thing", you say giving a light squeeze to his hand. "I know don't mind it darling, but I want to take time and give you all of my attention. You deserve that and more", he places your hand on your lap, and adjusting his seating to face you. I'm the luckiest man in the world, did you know that?", his eyes piercing yours with so much sincerity. "Are you now? How came?', you teased him a bit. "Because I get to call you mine. I get the chance to explore new things with my best friend, my lower, my confidant, my girlfriend ", he says causing your cheeks to turn a crimson red. "I love you, y/n ", he whispers to you leaning in, to place a small lingering kiss on your lips. You wanted to stay like this forever, feeling his soft lips against yours, but it was gone before you could even protest. Regardless, the small gesture made you smile. "I love you, Harry", you say back, his turn to smile now.

The gentle smile turned into a mischievous smirk. Leaning into you again he pecks your lips over and over again causing both of you to erupt in laughter at his playfulness. But then he turned serious, bright playful eyes turning dark with lust. "What are you thinking about Styles ", you take a strand of hair away from his face. "How much I want to devour you right new", he says against your lips. "Mmm, you do?", you play along. "Yes. Always do. Everyday", he says, his small pecks against your lips turning into longer kisses. "While I do love hearing you say this... you have to get back to writing bake. No distractions ", you tell him, rucking your nose against his. "But I don't wanna right now", he whines causing you to laugh. "How about we do this. Once you're finished when the song, you come find me upstairs where I'll be waiting for you with a surprise", you say with a playful hint in your eyes. "A surprise you say?", you nod your head to confirm. "I do love a good surprise. What could you possibly have up your sleeve darling?", he says, his finger lightly caressing your face. "If you finish writing you're find out", you cheekily say, placing a small quick peck on his lips before getting up to take your dog outside for a bit, but not before receiving a slap on your ass by your beautiful boyfriend.