Harry Styles Imagines & One Shots 💓

Workout session Part 1

The mansion in Beverley Hills where Harry and I live in has a personal gym and we use it quite often especially Harry who needs to work out based on a schedule arranged by the management. Sometimes, the boys even have specific days where they do almost nothing but work out the entire day.

Today, Harry gets to work out in the comfort at our house and he had convinced me to go to the gym with him. Who am I to oblige, especially if it involves a sweaty, toned and half naked Harry?

We stepped into the gym, Harry wearing his kind of see-through white tee and black Nike shorts whereas I wore my favorite bright pink crop top that says: "Work it" and a pair of gray leggings.

The air conditioner automatically turned on as soon as Harry keyed in the passcode for our private gym and stepped in.

"What are you going to do first, kitten?" he asked.

"Hmm... probably the treadmill." I answered as I started walking towards it excitedly. It was one of my favorite equipment here.

Harry grinned and occupied the treadmill next to me, smiling widely and dimples showing like a little kid.

I just laughed at his expression and pressed the button to start. I started with a gentle walking pace while Harry went straight for a normal jog. This is the only time me and Harry rarely talk to each other as we need to conserve our energy and focus and what we're doing. I plugged in my earpiece and my workout playlist blasted, my steps gradually matching the beat.

Soon, Harry had escalated into a quick run and sweat started dripping down his face and chest. He gave me a wink and I teased: "Two can play that game..."

I started accelerating and soon, I'm at Harry's pace. We grinned at each other and soon, we started competing who has the highest slope.

I gotta admit that Harry has great stamina and soon, I was left panting and almost breathless. Harry stole a quick glance and me and said worriedly: "Don't push yourself too much, babe. Take a break."

I nodded obediently and slowed my machine down to a walking pace again, my hair wet and face matted with sweat.

After a while, I noticed that Harry is not by my side anymore and I glanced around. Suddenly, Harry's voice was behind me as he declared: "Y/N, stop walking and fall back! Trust fall!!"

I laughed as I stopped walking and the treadmill pushed my body backwards. I knew I was going to be safe and sure enough, Harry's strong and sweaty arms caught me, his arms under my armpits. I turned over and leaned into his chest and he wrapped his arms around me protectively.

"See, baby, you know I got your back." Harry murmured deeply as he pressed a kiss on my forehead. I moved and kissed him full on the lips.

"I love you so much, Haz..."

He only smiled at me, staring as if I'm the most beautiful person in this world and for a second, I believed that.

"Gosh, Harry, you should take your shirt off! It's all drenched and sticking to you!" I advised him.

"And I thought you'd never ask..." Harry said cheekily as I playfully slapped him across his chest.

He took his shirt off in a quick motion as I stood there, not saying anything and just admiring the view in front of me. I couldn't seem to get my eyes off his tattoo on his chest as I instinctively started tracing the leaves on either side of his torso.

After that, he moved towards the bench press to lift some weights while I went over to the gym ball to practice my flexibility and tone my thighs.

In 15 minutes, I had a lot of fun exercising with the gym ball as I explored new positions and tried out some new yoga poses. I was in the middle of a pose where I lied on my back and pushed my whole lower half over my front so that my legs are what I'm seeing while I carefully clipped my toes on the gym ball, staying in that position for as long as possible when I noticed Harry just sitting on the bench press staring at me, not even lifting weights.

"Harry, you slacker! What are you even doing?" I laughed, still maintaining my position and Harry still staring at me intensely.

"Staring at this piece of beauty right in front of me." He said seriously as I blushed a crimson shade of red.

He came up to me and sat near me while asking:" How do you even do that?!"

"Well, it's actually pretty easy, you just..." And I ended up teaching my clumsy boyfriend how to do it, even though he's as flexible as a piece of twig.

He attempted several times but only stumbled over as we both laughed happily. Times like these are what I enjoy the most...

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hEY  guyssss! i really liked how this one went and wanted to write more as inspiration struck me like lightning but i'm going to write it in another part bc i feel like it's too long and i don't want to bore u guys too much with it...:)

Sometimes, I always wanted to expand my imagines but I'm always worried it'll be too boring for you guys because I know even I get bored after reading a long imagine.

Enjoy! Part 2 will be out soon :)

Love, Cheryl      x :)