One Direction Imagines (Open)

Online Dating

POV: You.

Got stood up by yet another date from the internet. I hate online dating. Its a saturday afternoon, the atmosphere is amazing but i have no one to share it with. Right now, I'm sitting in a booth all alone in a sushi bar and i feel like everyone is staring at me. This sucks.

"Maybe I'll give him just a few more minutes" i think to myself as I was losing hope.

This is a load of bullshit. Why didn't he just call to tell me that he's not coming?

I took out my phone and started to read some fan fictions on wattpad. I just started reading this story but I can tell that it's going to be an awesome one. - Hidden Feelings Unravel a Dramoine fan fiction.

I was 4 chapters in when someone approached me. I looked up from my seat and saw the most gorgeous creature on earth. A head full of curls, forrest green eyes that made my heart race 1000 miles per hour and that smile of his that could be the cure for cancer and solve world peace.

"Hello." He said in his deep, raspy, british boy accent.

I was in shock of his appearance. Mesmerised, actually. It was like he put me under his spell. I stared at him in total awe. "Uh... Hello?" He waved his hands in in face and I came back to reality.

I shook my head, "oh... Yeah... Hi." I smiled embarrassingly.

"Are you (your username for anything), by any chance?" He asked.

"Embarrassingly, yes." I confirmed, blushing a crimson-red. "Why embarrassingly?" He laughed. "How rude of me! Sit, sit." I say, "because its a really stupid username" i scrunched up my nose while I giggled.

"I think it's adorable!" He exclaimed while he took his scarf off.

"How'd you know its me, anyway?"

"Well I just looked around the room and walked up to the prettiest girl on earth." He half smiled and my heart melted. Oh gosh, this boy is just asdfghjkl! (Girls... You know how it feels when you meet a boy that's just 'asdfghjkl'. Its self-explanatory.)

I laughed like a retarded seal at his comment, "well i think the 'prettiest girl in the world' you were talking about is sitting at table 4" I say, pointing to the pretty blonde with barbie legs at the table across from ours.

"Oh that's right..." He said and that hurt, "you're the beautifullest girl in the universe, right?" He teased.

I smiled uncontrollably, "you know it." I joked, "but seriously, I'm not 'beautifullest'."

"Then you must be blind because you are." I held my hand and I blushed, "so does a beauty like you have a name?"

"Its (Y/N)." I smiled.

"Just as i thought..." He nodded his head and I was confused. "What?" I giggle.

"Nothing... I just thought right." He smirked.

"and what was that thought if I might ask?" I raised my eyebrow.

"That's classified information" he said trying to keep a straight face but obviously failing.

"Oh yeah, Mr Smarty Pants?"

"Yes, Mrs Smarty Pants. And Mr Smarty Pants here has a God-like name, a thank you very much" he put on a smug look, that was playful of course.

"What is this God-like name? Or is it classified information as well?"

He chuckled, "its Harry. Harry Styles"

And that very moment, I knew that I've fallen in love with this cocky flirt named, Harry Styles.

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This was my dream last night and I never wanted to wake up from it. I hate this. Ugh! Hahaha hope you liked it as much as I did <3