Harry Styles Imagines/Preferences

#7: Tickle Monster!

Imagine #7: Tickle Monster!

Harry was upstairs taking a nap because he just came from his tour for promoting One Directions album. You were downstairs cooking diner. Heavy footsteps are being heard so you looked up and saw a sleeping Harry wearing dark grey sweatpants, a plain black shirt, his hair is messy and eyes are still closed. He walked behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist.

"How was your nap?" You said while leaning into him more.

"Good, but would've been better if you were there." Harry whispered in your neck. You giggled at his flirting. Harry slid his hands up your shirt and his fingers were tickling you. You let out a giggle and pulled out of Harry's grip. He looked at you with his eyebrows raised and wiggled his finger, walking up to you slowly.

"Harry. No!" You said, walking backwards and away from the kitchen.

"Oh come on baby! I just want to tickle you!" He said coming closer and closer to you. You dashed through the kitchen and ran into the Living room. Harry tackled you on the couch and started tickling you.

"Ha!- HARRY! HARRY! ST-OOOOOP! HAHAHA!" You couldn't breath. You punched slapped Harry everywhere so that he can stop.

"I will only of you say, 'Harry is the hottest man in the world and I will have sex with him!" He said.

"HELL NO! HARRY STOP! I..I... I CAN..T BREAAAAAAAATH!!"

"SAY IT AND ILL LET GO."

"NEVER!!!!"

"Fine." He tickled you harder. "You want to play hard huh? Here comes the tickle monter!" Harry dug into your side and it hurt like a mother! So you gave in and said it.

"HARRY! HAHA! IS THE HOTTEST MAN IN THE WORLD AND! HAHAHA!! I WILL HAVE SEX WITH HIM! HAPPY?!" You said. Harry stopped ticketing you and you sat up.

"Aww, baby. We don't have to have sex but if you want to ok." He said with a smile on his face. You rolled your eyes and went back to the kitchen cooking dinner. And after dinner you did what you said and headed upstairs to yours and Harry's bedroom;)