Imagining One Direction

Sneaking Out With Harry

A/N: This was one of my first imagines. Flashback. It's starting to get close to the time I get out of school so I can start taking requests soon. Comment and talk to me so I can get to know you lovely readers and perhaps write a personal imagine for you. I love you and thank you so much for over a thousand reads! xx ~Geli

You stand in the bathroom looking at your reflection.

You run your hands through your hair a couple of times. With each moment you get more and more nervous.

Harry's such a rebel and you're just not that type. But when you're with him you would do anything.

You get drunk off of his love and you love the feeling of euphoria whenever your skin touches his.

He wants to sneak you out of your house to go to your secret place but your mom ordered you to have family dinner instead of being with your "no good boyfriend".

Your mom hates that you date someone famous and thinks you'll end up in trouble soon.

But Harry takes such good care of you and he would never let anything happen to you. You are his world.

Your phone vibrates in your pocket and the picture of you and Harry making silly faces appears on your screen. You smile and answer the call with a whisper.

"Hello?" You say, feeling so wild picturing your handsome boyfriend in your yard in his Ramones t-shirt that you love, his chocolate curls everywhere.

"Babe. I'm below your window." He whispers, his deep raspy accent slipping into your ears making you weak.

"Already?! Harry I'm not ready." You whispe-yell as you hear Harry walking through your shrubs.

"Ow!" Harry yells and curses into the phone as he trips over a rock.

You peek into the hallway making sure no one had heard.

"Naomi, I'm coming up. See you in a moment." He smiles before shoving his sleek black iPhone into his tight pants and attempts to climb to your window on the vine fence.

He purses his pink lips and maneuvers his long body up the wall as you scamper down the hall to get to him.

You safely get to your room and lock the door quietly, knowing dinner will be ready in five minutes.

You open your window and look down into the darkness to see the cheeky british boy grinning up at you with his hair around his big eyes.

He skillfully dangles off the ledge with a laugh.

"Watch out then!" He winks and you smirk as he climbs through the window and trips over himself. He gets up and dusts himself off like nothing happened.

"Naomi, are you quite sure you want to sneak out? You've never been good at being bad." He leans against your wall and points at the pink stuffed puppy on your bed.

"Hey you got me this at that carnival, so that doesn't even count." You pout and pet Larry.

You named him Larry because Harry and Louis's friendship was the most joyful thing you've ever seen.

You love being with them and you get a kick out of the Larry drama in the directioner world.

Harry picks you up and sits you in his lap.

"Babe, you honestly don't have to sneak out. I was kidding when I mentioned it and I think I accidentally sparked the dare devil in you. I think it's kind of hot actually." He whispers steamily and kisses your neck.

You shiver and suddenly forget why this is such a bad idea. You turn around and tackle him to the bed not being able to stand it anymore as his wonderfully musky cologne fills your room.

He grabs your body closer as you dig your fingers into his curls and press your lips to his.

His long fingers grips your waist tightly as your body sinks into his. Your lips fight each other as as he flips you over and hovers over you, leaving hot kisses down your neck to your collarbone.

He breathes into your neck and kisses your hair with a laugh as you bite his shoulder.

"I love you Harry." You say breathlessly.

He smiles over you and kisses from your cheek to your lips and licks your nose like he always did. He was a strange boy.

"I love you more baby." He stands you up and holds your face. "You are so perfect Naomi. I'm so lucky."

He pecks your lips with his soft pink smile and you grin into his shirt which happens to be the Ramones one you had imagined.

His cold necklace cools down your heated cheeks. You bite his nipple through his shirt, because you were strange too.

He yells and rubs it and you suddenly trip him onto your bed, grab your jacket, and climb down the window with a laugh.

"No fair!" Harry protests looking out your window as you victory dance in the dark backyard beating him down and winning bragging rights for the rest of the night.

Harry climbs down and jumps off still rubbing his sore nip.

"That was a low blow. Have you no shame?" He asks with a kiss getting out his keys to his slick Audi.

"Nope!" You jump on his back and kiss his warm neck through his curls. "But you love me." You whisper into his ear.

"More than you know baby" he grins and runs you to the car and off to your secret place.

Your mom is gonna kill you but as you look at his perfect dimples you honestly couldn't care less.