Harry Imagine for @imagines4every1
You and the boys were going out clubbing so you slipped on your favorite little black dress, curled your hair to perfection, and applied your makeup flawlessly. You took a look in your full-length mirror and smiled since you knew Harry would love what you were wearing. You quickly grabbed your pair of red suede heels and a clutch and walked toward the living room where Harry and the boys were waiting on the couch. You were almost there when you heard Harry bring up your name, so you stopped to listen.
“I don’t know boys….I’m just used to my girlfriends being dressed nice all the time….Peyton will literally wear sweat pants out to a movie, It’s weird I guess….even kind of embarrassing sometimes,” he complained, making your eyes tear up at what he was saying about you. You wiped a stray tear that had fallen down your cheek and walked out to him,
“Thanks for that Harry….I tried to dress up for you tonight, but you’ll probably be embarrassed being seen with me,” you said angrily as you ran back to the bedroom.
“Peyton!” he called after you, furrowing his eyebrows before taking a deep breath, standing up, and walking to the room. You had already crawled in bed and stained your pillow case with some black mascara tears when you felt the bed move next to you. You removed the covers from over your head and came face to face with Harry, who had laid down beside you.
“F*ck you Harry,” you snarled, placing the covers back over you.
“Babe….I love how you dress….sweatpants and all,” he smiled, “I’m just not used to having a girlfriend who has confidence and doesn’t need to wear fancy clothes everywhere we go okay?” he said softly, removing the blanket from your face. He grazed his thumb across your cheeks, removing some of the dried mascara and kissed your forehead.
“You said it was embarrassing…” you replied, giving him a dirty look. “It was only embarrassing once…..remember when you wore those sweatpants to that fancy dinner we went too?” he asked. You chuckled a bit as you thought back to that day, “I wasn’t feeling good!” you laughed, “but yea, that is kinda embarrassing…I can’t believe I wore that…” you sighed as Harry placed a stray hair behind your ear and smiled.
“I love absolutely everything about you okay?…..wear sweatpants whenever you want, you look sexy in anything,” he said cheekily, making you grin. “I love you,” he smiled before leaning in and placing his lips to yours.
“I love you too Harry, ” you answered back, standing up and walking over the mirror. “Great, well looks like I’m not going anywhere….my makeup is officially ruined,” you complained.
“It’s fine we’ll stay here and watch some movies,” he replied, showing his dimples as he walked behind you and placed his arms around your waist. You smiled up at him, "Okay," you said happily. He went and told the boys about your guys’ change of plans as you removed your makeup and threw on some PJ’s. He came back soon after and started a DVD as you crawled back in bed, cuddling up to his warm body and he joined you under the covers.
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(A/N): Hope you like it, its a bit short but yeah :P
Everyone who wants an imagine please tell me now because I won't have time to write one next week :)
