Harry Styles Imagines

Casual passby (pt.1)

YOUR P.O.V.

16.

I was walking down a street in London with a smile on my face. It was so much fun to finally be in another country!

Everything looked so nice and pretty. Everyone was so nice and cheerful as they walked with their families, friends, or co-workers. There was a spirit in everyone who walked around, filled with happiness and joy. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but today seemed..... different. Like something in my stomach told me something big was going to happen. I took sips of my cold coffee to wash this feeling down.

I shook off the feeling and continued walking.

After a short while, I felt a shoulder bump into me, knocking me off balance and causing me to trip. Before I could actually fall though, a hand grabbed mine, pulling me up and to a hard surface. I gasped as I realized I had been pulled to a mans chest. Looking up, I noticed a smirk on plump pink lips. And up farther I met the most beautiful green eyes I had ever seen. They just sparkled in the sunlight.

The man soon dropped his smirk and hung his mouth open, his eyes widening. I worried that I looked weird or something.

"S-sorry sir. I didn't see you there." I stuttered.

He soon collected himself and spoke back. "It's ok, it was my fault."

I smiled and just stood there as he held me to his chest, not letting go.

"Um, sir? Can i go now?" I chuckled.

He let go of me, "Oh, yeah, sorry."

"It's ok. Well, bye!" I started to turn around to keep heading my direction, but the man pulled my arm, twirling me around to him again.

"Do you want to grab a coffee?" he asked.

I raised an eyebrow at him. I had literally just bumped into this mysterious guy and he was asking me to coffee? He could be a murderer for all I know! Thank god I actually have an excuse.

I held up my coffee," I already have some but-"

I was interrupted as he knocked the coffee out of my hand, making is splash to the ground.

"...thanks." I finished.

His actions made me frown at him. Why was this freak being creepy? Why does he want coffee so bad with me?

"Um, what coffee?" he asked.

I just started at him, and soon he broke into a smile. I couldn't help but laugh at him and push his chest.

"Looks like I'm being forced into getting coffee with you know!"

"Great! I know a good coffee store!" he told me as he grabbed my hand and led me into the other direction.

I was surprised when he grabbed my hand, because no matter how much I could fight it, I felt a tingle of sparks.

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There's a part two don't worry

~kt