Imagine seeing Harry after he returns from the TMH tour. Yours eyes frantically scan the terminal as a crowd of people exit their flight. You stand on your toes trying to see those in the back and your heart flutters as you catch a sight of a jumbled mess of chestnut curls.
The figure infront of him moves to the right. A pair of emerald eyes lock with yours. You let out a girly shriek as you drop your purse and take off in a sprint towards Harry.
He drops his suitcase and grips your waist, spinning you around before wrapping his strong arms around your back and pressing his body against yours. Your lips desperately find one another's with as much passion as emotion.
Your chest surfaces with an unexplainable feeling. You didn't believe it at first, but now you know for sure. Distance only made your relationship stronger. You slowly detach your lips from his, tailing kisses along his defined jawline until you reach his ear.
"I love you," you whisper, barely inaudible.
"I'm so in love with you too." He slowly mumbles back in a raspy tone.
It doesn't matter that you're surrounded by hundreds of people whose eyes are now intently observing you two. Because they don't understand what it's like to be in love with Harry Styles.
What it's like to have Harry Styles be in love with you.
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Harry Imagines
FanfictionShort imagines I've been writing in my free time. May eventually turn some into a one shot when "Indecisive" is complete (: