Hariana Imagines

Promise.

"Babyyyyyyy." Harry grabbed Ariana's book and placed it on the coffee table, bringing her to him.

"What's up, chicken butt?" Harry grinned like a mad man at the name she made up for him, securing his arms tightly around her.

"Cuddle?" He closed his eyes, laying back down on the couch, taking her with him in the process.

"Do I have a choice?" She chuckled, hugging him back like a teddy bear.

"I'm glad we both got time off, y'know with our tours and everything, it seems like we never get to see each other." He sighed.

"Yea, but that makes every time we see each other again even more special." She smiled, lifting her head up to look at him.

"Got that right." He smiled back at her, kissing her forehead.

They spent a few more minutes in a comfortable silence, both of them just taking in each other's company.

"Ari?" He kept looking up at the ceiling, as Ariana looked away from his fingers that she was playing with.

"Mhm?" She hummed in response, draping an arm over his torso again, snuggling her head into the crook of his neck.

"Promise me that everything will be okay, no matter what?" Before she could respond, he added, "Promise me, you'll never leave me, that we will be together for a very long time."

She frowned, wondering why he even asked that when she knew he already knew the answer.

"Harry, I love you more than anything. In fact, I should be the one worrying about that. I couldn't find a better man than you, and I know that if I lost you, I'd probably lose it." She softly chuckled.

"It just worries me sometimes...the fans are constantly sending you the most disgusting and hurtful words to you, and it hurts me so much to see you constantly try your hardest to hold this strong act. It hurts me to see you break and cry over what my fans are saying to you, especially because I know I could somehow stop it. Sometimes, I feel like the fans don't care, they don't care enough to stop hurting the one person I love the most just because they aren't you. I just wish it would all just stop."

She thought for a moment, finding out that her attempts to hide her tears and sadness away from Harry have failed.

"I wish it would too. But, that's never going to happen. There's always going to be people who don't like me, and I'd just have to learn to accept it and deal with it a little better. Sure, it does hurt me, but hey, I'm getting there. At the end of the day, it only brings us closer. None of that is your fault, and I would do anything and fight through anything if it meant I'd get to be with you."

There was a short moment of silence in the room, until Harry spoke up with words that left Ariana speechless for a few seconds.

"Marry me."

Ariana's eyes widened, looking up at Harry to make sure he was being serious.

"A-are you-" he cut her off,"You said you'd do anything to be with me, and I just really want to be able to know that I would have you in y life forever." Ariana was left speechless, not knowing what to say as he pressed his forehead to hers, looking her straight in the eye.

"Marry me?" He took out a beautiful diamond ring from his back pocket, his eyes sparkling with hope as he waited for her response.

Her lips soon curled up into a big smile, simple showing, and eyes becoming testy as she giggles in happiness.

She nods as a yes, not trusting her voice as she knew if she even tried to speak she would start crying in so much happiness.

"Y-es." Her voice cracked at her attempt, making Harry beam in happiness, as he slipped the finger onto her finger, sealing their engagement with a passionate kiss.

Their lips moved in sync, as they both interrupted the kiss with their wide smiles.

He sat up, as well as she did. He stood up and pulled her along, soon picking her up and twirling in circles, causing for them both to laugh at the cheesy moment.

"You m'am, just made me the happiest man on earth."

"And you sir, just made me the luckiest girl on this planet."

"I will love you forever and ever, and I will never stop." He wrapped his arms around her small waist.

"Promise?" She held her pinky up, and he gladly sealed the pinky promise with his.

"Promise."

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It's so late here lmao it's like 3 am and I have school tomorrow so I should really go to sleep right now haha. Gotta love high school heh.. Anyways, I was listening to "like I'm gonna lose you" by Meghan Trainor and idk the song just made me really in the mood to write this imagine so yea. Sorry for taking so long to write an imagine, I just keep running out of ideas. :( so if you guys EVER come up with something please feel ever so free to tell me because I would really appreciate it :) oh and TYSM FOR 11k READS MY LOVELIES. Y'all are so special to me and it means so much to know you guys actually read these haha. :') so thank you all very much for that. -g

P.s. If your still reading this for such a long author's note I get a lil carried away sometimes. :)

Another p.s sorry for any spelling errors or typos, I didn't proofread this chappie yet so hang in there lovelies. ;)

(Credit to original maker of manip) it took me so long to actually add the ring and put the comments and put the right font for the caption and color I cri - sorry if it still looks like shit I tried ;/