One Direction Imagines And Preferences.

For Elle: He Tells You You Are Beautiful

For Elle: He Tells You You Are Beautiful

You tie your shawl around your head to hide the terrible haircut a new hairdresser has given you. You went to your usual saloon that morning but the hairdresser who usually cuts your hair wasn't there so a new employee cut it for you but she cut it all wrong and your hair which previously reached mid-back, now only reaches your shoulders. It is also cut really badly and isn't neat at all. You don't want Harry to see your hair and even though you know that he will find out sooner or later since you live together, you think that the later he sees it, the better.

You close the door of your apartment as silently as you can and peek into the living room. Harry is watching some tv show so you try to sneak into your room but luck isn't on your side. You stumble and fall down. You manage to hold the shawl to you head but Harry hears you fall and he rushes to you.

"Elle! Are you okay?" He asks, helping you sit up.

"Yeah I'm fine." You reply, hoping that he doesn't notice the shawl even though there is a very slight chance of that happening.

"That's good. Why are you covering your head with a shawl?" He questions. You wince and try to think of an answer. You really should have thought of this earlier.

"I- uh, it's just like that." You blurt. You mentally curse at yourself for not thinking of a better excuse. Harry stares at you, clearly not buying it.

"Take the shawl off then." He states.

"What? No!" You exclaim, making it even clearer that you are hiding something.

"Elle. I don't want you to hide anything from me. I trust you enough to tell me anything and I want you to trust me too." He says, using the guilt card. You hesitate for a second but give in.

"Fine, just, don't laugh at me or get freaked out." You warn and hesitantly bring your hand up towards your shawl. You slowly remove it and wince as Harry gasps.

"What did you do to your hair?!" He shrieks. See, Harry loves-loved- your long hair and liked to play with it because according to him, it was soft and silky and very nice to touch.

"The hairdresser was new and she cut it all wrong." You explain as Harry lifts up bunches of your hair.

"See, this is why I didn't want to show it to you." You say and look down, embarrassed. Harry places two fingers below your chin and makes you look up at him.

"It's okay baby. Come, let's go to my hairdresser. She will at least make it look presentable. Did you complain to the manager of the hairdresser who did this?" He asks while helping you stand up.

"Yeap. I totally lashed out at the lady." You reply.

Once Harry's hairdresser is done with you, your hair is in a bob cut and you don't like it one bit but at least it is presentable.

You stare at your hair in your mirror at home and flinch. You touch your hair and hate the feeling it gives you when you can't comb through long locks.

"I look so ugly like this. I'm just hoping that my hair grows back quickly." You sigh. Harry sighs too and puts his arms around your waist from behind.

"Don't say that." He starts, referring to your first statement. "You look different, but still beautiful. You'd look beautiful in anything though." He smiles at you, causing your heart to flutter and melt and become a lump of melted goo. You smile back, accepting the compliment.

"Thanks." You reply. He kisses your head and looks into your eyes through the mirror.

"Let's watch some tv yeah?" He asks and pulls you into the living room when you agree.

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FINALLY another imagine! I know I haven't done a preference in a very long time but I still have a couple of imagines pending so maybe after those :)

Dedicated to Eleftheria_1D for requesting this. Thanks for requesting :)

QOTD: do you have long or short hair? Mine is long and it reaches my butt :)

So last time I asked if any of you would like to know my name and till now, only two people do so I'll wait until there are at least 10 people and then let you guys know :)

IM GOING OVERSEAS TODAY! Like I'll be leaving for the airport in a few hours and this day could not pass by any slower. I swear I'm so bored right now so I wrote this and I can go on and on but you guys obviously don't want to read my rambles so I'll just shut up.

OHOHBEFOREISHUTUP, I LOVE STORY OF MY LIFE ERMAGAWRD ITS LIKE SO AWESOME SO I LOVE LOVE LOVE IT! :D <3

PEAZ🎾