Imagines

Harry's Soul Mate

It was your birthday and you were completely bummed. There was a huge One Direction concert tonight, and you couldn't go. Your parents told you that they already spent too much money on 1D merch to get you tickets. So, instead of meeting your 5 favorite people in the world, you rode your bike to the park and spent some time away from your crazy family. You were sitting on a bench, watching ants walk by, when a person sat next to you. You slowly looked up at the person, noticing the familiar long legs in super skinny jeans, the large hands resting carelessly on those perfect thighs, and finally, the beautifully sculpted face surrounded by an amazing mane of brown curls. You gasped as you looked into the deep green eyes you had grown to know better than your own. Harry Styles. Harry Styles was sitting right next to you on the bench, smirking his signature flirtatious smirk, making your heart race and your head spin. He held his hand out towards you, smiling charmingly as his gorgeous eyes sparkled. “Harry Styles,” came his enticing voice through that perfect smile. You stared at him for a second, completely star struck.

“(Your name),” you managed to squeak out through your cheesy grin, placing your shaking hand in his steady one. Instead of shaking it like you thought he would, he brought it up to his flawless, mouth-watering lips and placed a small kiss on your knuckles. Your heart stopped as you watched him with wide eyes as you thought of all the things you had ever wanted to do with and to those very lips, his eyes never retreating from his gaze on your face.

“That's a lovely name, to complement an even lovelier face,” he practically purred, lowering your hand, but not releasing it. “What is someone as beautiful as you doing alone in an empty park?” He questioned, his fingers slowly weaving their way into yours.

“Celebrating my birthday, I'm (your age) today,” you truthfully told him. His smile faltered, his eyes displaying some sort of pain at your sad response.

“That's an awful way to spend a birthday. Surely someone of your looks and demeanour had special plans for such an important day!” Even though the words should have made you sad, your heart only beat faster from excitement with every word this sexy, British beast spoke, distracting you from your depressing birthday. You smiled wider as your heart screamed for this beautiful creature to show it love.

“It doesn't matter now,” you told him. He smiled at you the same way you were smiling at him, your eyes locking in an intense gaze.

“Because I just met my soul mate,” he whispers, finishing your sentence with all honesty. You two were literally made for each other and Fate had brought you together when you needed one another most. Your heart almost leaped out of your chest, begging to be closer to the curly-haired angel in front of you, taking your breath away. From the look in his eyes, Harry's heart was doing the exact same thing. “I'm not sure how this happened and I don’t care. I love you, (your name),” Harry whispered lovingly, cupping your cheek and leaning towards you. Your entwined fingers fit perfectly together, as did your warm cheek to his soft hand. A joyous tear fell from your eye, sparkling like a gem as it rolled down your face. You had never felt so much love from anybody in your entire life, and you knew only Harry could make you feel this way.

“I love you too, Harry,” you smiled. He leaned in, touching his lips to yours, connecting you forever.