One Direction One Shots [ O P E N ]

Kasey / Harry

Harry imagine for Kasey. 

Song on the side is Swans by Unkle Bob. I feel like it really fits the mood for this imagine. So, you should give it a listen while you read. ------------------------------>

Well, Kasey. Here you go.

Finally.

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You walked the streets of downtown Chicago, returning from your best friends baby shower. You were so excited for the birth of her baby girl, your god-daughter. You smiled inwardly, thinking of how spoiled she would be. 

It was then that you noticed the man walking in your direction. He wore a beanie and sunglasses and his head was dipped, almost as if he didn't want to be recognized by anyone. 

But you recognized him. You knew him all too well. It had been a long time since you last spoke in person, but you remembered him perfectly.

He must have noticed that there was anther person on the unusually abandoned street and looked up.

You ducked your head and started walking faster, hoping that he hadn't recognized you.

You had just passed him when he spoke.

"Kasey?" Your stomach dropped at the sound of his voice. "Kasey, is that really you?" 

You lifted your head and turned to face him. "Hi, Harry."

He removed his glassed and folded them. He hooked them onto the pocket of his jeas. "Wow. Kasey. Look at you. You... you look great."

"Thanks." You tucked a trand of hair behind your ear. "You do too."

He scratched the back of his head awkwardly. "So, How are you? How have you been? It feels like it's been forever."

You adjust the bag you have slung over your shoulder. "Yeah, well it's been two years." His gaze dropped to the sidewalk and you sighed. "Actually, I, uh, I'm just heading home from the baby shower."

He looked up at you, a small smile on his lips. "Oh, yeah? How is the happy couple anyway?"

"They're doing good. It's a girl, so you can just imagine how excited Niall is." You shifted the bag on your shoulder again.

"Here, let he take that. It looks pretty heavy," Harry offers, reaching for your bag.

"It's fine, I've got it."

"I insist," He said, lifting the heavy bag from your shoulder. "I can carry it home for you if you'd like..."

You sighed. "Alright."

"Lead the way," he said with a smirk.

You shook your head and started to walk again, Harry falling into step next to you.

"How was the shower?"

"It was nice. Small, but that's how they wanted it."

"I'm sorry I missed it," he sighed.

"It's more for the girls anyway..." you trailed off.

"Still..."

There was an uncomfortable siliece between the two of you for the final block. 

Once you got to your house, you pulled your keys frrom your pocket and turned to look at Harry. He stood awkwardly next to you, your bag still slung over his shoulder, seemingly deep in thought.