One Direction Imagines

Love Game (Harry Styles)

His lips were soft, with each kiss growing a brighter shade of red. He gripped your waist, moving to the curves of your body. He reached your waist, and tugged at your white-laced panties. You giggled, and grabbed his hand. “You know, I could do this all day, except you wear less clothing.” You pushed him playfully as he chuckled.

“We have to go, you have to meet the boys and I need to go to school. Now get up!” Harry grabbed you again and pulled you on top of him, his mouth kissing your neck slowly. You reached for his hands and pushed them down. “Later,” you whispered in his ear. He kissed you one more time and you both got out of bed.

Harry quickly dressed, slipping on a white tank top and dark jeans. He pulled on his beanie and grabbed his leather jacket. He ran downstairs as you began to pull on your lavender dress, his favorite. You grabbed your black combat boots and your own leather jacket, along with a seafoam green scarf that hung on the bathroom door. Harry began to come up the stairs swiftly, a tray of food in his hands.

“I made you breakfast love,” he said proudly. You rushed quickly to give him a kiss as he handed you a red rose. “You’ve never made me breakfast before, I mean, I’m always making it… I mean, thank you, this is amazing Harry.”

He set the tray down and picked you up and twirled you around as he kissed you. Your dress flowed swiftly with the wind. He placed you down and kissed your forehead. “I’ll see you later love,” he said, before running out the door.

-

You opened the passenger door and threw your book bag inside, and made your way to the driver’s seat. You began to drive towards Liam’s house, where all the boys hung out after they had to meet. You drove up the driveway and took out the keys. Several cars were parked, but Harry’s wasn’t in sight. You grabbed your bag and walked inside.

“(Y/N! I’ve missed you! You should come visit me more often,” Danielle exclaimed.

“Trust me, we’ll spend much more time soon, I promise!” She locked arms with mine and led you into the living room where Zayn, Niall, Louis, and Liam waited. 

“Harry isn’t here yet?” you asked cautiously.

“No, we thought he was coming with you,” Niall murmured.

You grew a bit frantic, but made your way to the couch and sat beside Niall. “I’ll just wait for him to call, or I’ll see him later, no big deal.” They all smiled, and Danielle went to the kitchen to get popcorn while Liam put in a movie.

The sky began to grow dark as the movie ended, and you decided you would just go home and come by tomorrow. As you closed the door to your car, your phone began to buzz. You looked at the screen, and Harry’s name was shining brightly. You picked up and said, “Hello?” but there wasn’t anyone on the other end. “Helloooo?”

“Oh yeah Harry, right there!”

“You like it right there baby? Yeah, right there?” 

There was very loud moaning coming through the phone, and then a loud thud followed with a scream.

“Harry?” you whispered, your voice choked off by the tears streaming down your face.

-

The sun shone brightly, it was only 6 in the morning. You looked beside you to find Harry’s bare back beside you, and the tears began to swell up again. You got out of bed and got ready quickly before he woke. You ran out the door and into your car.

Liam, Zayn, Niall, and Louis ran across the wide field of grass as you sat on a park bench. You tried to stop the tears but they only fell faster. Niall rushed to your side and gripped you tightly. “(Y/N), what happened?” His sweet Irish accent rang in your ear and brought you back.