All That I Want // Harry Styles Imagine

Twelve

Harry's POV

I laugh with Tianni, watching her play with the teabag the barista left in her cup. We were currently in the treehouse Y/n and I had abandoned long ago, but it's impeccable shape says other wise.
It looks exactly the way we left it.

Memories spilling against every wall and corner of the place knocks at the doors of my locked heart.

"It looks so funny, but cute!" She squeals, and I reach my hand out to place it on top of hers. "How is it cute?" I stare at her, her beautiful face leaving me breathless.

Tianni giggles, when her eyes meet mine. What a cute little giggle.

"I don't know, Harry. Look!" She holds her warm cup of tea in front of me, poking the little teabag so that it sinks in the darkened water.

She's adorable. Tianni finds the most simplest things so enchanting.

"How does it taste?" I ask while taking a sip from my cup of green tea, rubbing my thumb across the back of Tianni's hand. She holds it up with both hands, tilting it back, and shutting her eyes.
"It tastes wonderful. And warm. And nice." She sighs, gazing at me from across the table.

Never had I thought I would fall so hard for a girl. I mean, I knew one day I would, but the way I've fallen for Tianni leaves me speechless.

"How does your's taste?" She reciprocates my own question. "Amazing." I give her a grin, and her eyes light up, giving me a smile just as warm as the cups of tea we were drinking.

Damn.. Her smile makes me weaker than I like it to. Y/n's smile is wonderful too, the way the right side of her top lip drags up higher than the left.

Tianni's eyes flicker to something behind me, and her eyes fall. "What's wrong?" I turn around, to find her.

She walks into the heated treehouse, with an illuminating smile completely oblivious to Tianni and I.
I stare at Y/n as she shakes out the snow in her scarf, before wiping it off her jacket.
The maroon scarf she wore contrasted against the tan button up jacket she covered herself in, and I remind myself to compliment her on buying it. The maroon admires her soft skin.

Oh shit. What is she going to think, seeing Tianni here with me, at our special place. I mean, at least that's what I told her. This treehouse was just for us, and off limits to anyone else.
Look at me now, using it on a girl I'm falling for.

Thoughts of what Y/n was going to say or do flood my brain.
'Shit. You, my friend, are fucked for sure.' My annoying subconscious is cowering behind a newspaper, with sunglasses on.

What was she even doing here?

Y/n spots us sitting on two plaid blankets sprawled beneath us, and all she does is walk over.
"Hey guys." She takes a seat, and Tianni coughs uncomfortably, puckering her lips.

"Y/n.." I breathe.

She doesn't meet my eyes, but she looks down at the the cups in our hands.
Oh god, please don't tell Tianni she's using the cup you made, I'm begging you.
I'm pleading on my knees in my head, seeing Y/n stare at the cup Tianni had her lips on at the moment.

Oh please.

Author's Note(:
wHaT is he doing😭 CONTINUE READING