Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences

Night Changes Date

 "Okay, how did you come up with this idea, Harry?" You huffed when Harry bent down to help tie your skates for you. 

"I dunno. Thought it would be fun, I guess."

 "So what you're saying is that you'd thought it'd be fun to have us both slipping and falling on the ice every time we let go of the wall?" Harry chuckled as he stood up and reached a hand out to you to help you up since you weren't used to having to stand in ice skates. With ease, he lead you over to the rink and steadied you when you wobbled on the ice. When you seemed to be stable, Harry released his hold on you and skated around you, making sure to twirl around a few times just to show off his skills.

 "How are you so good at this?!" You complained, reaching out to grip onto Harry's sleeve so tightly that he had began to hope that you wouldn't fall because he knew that you'd drag him down with you (that is if he hadn't had a chance to catch you before you fell). 

"Well, baby" He smirked, picking up his pace which also forced you to do the same since he was basically holding you up.

 "I wouldn't pick something I couldn't do and end up making a fool out of myself." You glared at him since you had mainly agreed to this date just because you thought that he would be just as inexperienced as you are.

 "And," He continued, turning his head to look down and smile at you. "It gave me an excuse to have you so close to me."