Harry styles Imagines (Book 1)

Game Night

You had been watching Harry play Madden 12 all day and It was starting to get on your nerves. You really wanted him to take you out somewhere special instead of sitting in the house all day.

“Touchdown,” Harry cheered standing up to do a victory dance. You could'nt help, but roll your eyes at the goofy boy in front of you.“What’s up with you, (Y/N)? You’ve been quiet all day.” 

You could not believe he was asking you this question. He knew you were mad. “Nothing,” you replied crossing your arms across your chest. That was enough for Harry because he quickly returned his attention back to the game.

“Bad call Ref,” he yelled nearly throwing his controller at the TV. You were about to give up your pouting, when you came up with a plan. 

You got up fron the chair and moved on to the couch next to Harry. “I challenge you to a game,” you smiled confidently. By the look on Harry’s face you could tell he was shocked by your challenge. “If you win, I’ll let you invite the guys over and you can play Madden all day without me bothering you. And if I win you have to take me out to a nice dinner.”

You could see Harry considering his options before handing you the second controller. “Your on,” he grinned setting you up to play the game. 

With a few flicks of his thumbs Harry had easily scored the first down. He quickly shot you a look, but you knew the game wasn’t over. Little did Harry know your brothers had taught you how to play and watching Harry play all day, had brought it all back. 

You pressed a few buttons and used a few old cheats you remembered and stole the ball from Harry and scored the touchdown. You smirked as you watched Harry sit there with his jaw dropped. Little did he know was that you were the queen at Madden.

After five minutes of playing with him, you had easily gained a pretty good lead against Harry, but in the third quarter he had caught back up to you. It was the fourth quarter and the score was 37-36. You were leading, but Harry had the ball. You could see Harry getting worried as the clock slowly began to run out. He snapped the ball and had his quarterback throw the ball, but your player intercepted it.

As your player began to run for your endzone, Harry’s players began to chase you. You smiled as you pushed the last few buttons causing you player to make a spin move shaking up Harry’s player before scoring the touchdown.

“You thought you were going to win,” you cheered jumping up and dancing all in Harry’s face. You beamed at the now frowning Harry, who had his face buried in his palms. *GIF*

“How did you do that,” he chuckled amazed that you just beat him at his own game. 

“I know a little something,” you smiled flicking Harry’s nose. “Now go shower and make a Reservation.”