Harry Styles Imagines & One Shots 💓

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"Harry, I can't seem to fall asleep..." I tugged his shirt lightly, pouting. I didn't actually wanted to wake him up at first but I had no other choice. He opened his eyes slowly and I knew he was just about to fall asleep.

"I'm sorry for waking you up..." I apologized, mumbling while resting my head on his firm chest. He ruffled my hair fondly and looked down at me with gentle eyes. "It's fine, sweetheart."

He sat up then looking at me with a mischievous gleam in his eyes,tiredness all gone as he suggested: "What do you say we go for a spin?"

I gaped at him then looked at the clock. 1 in the morning. "What are you waiting for?" I smirked back.

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Harry's POV

We wind down the windows of my black Range Rover, allowing the cool night breeze in, blowing our cheeks pink. There weren't a lot of cars around at this hour, a few random cars passing by now and then. I felt so at ease because I knew no one would be following and watching our every moves.

I watched Y/N's face light up as she looked around outside, her head hanging out and her flowing hair flying with the night breeze. Seeing her like this, I couldn't help letting out a huge grin. Seeing her happy is all I ever care about. I decided to turn up the radio to see what's playing as I drove around London randomly, going where my heart wants to, with no destination at all.

Bruno Mars' "That's what I like" came on, just at the pre-chorus part. Me and Y/N looked at each other knowingly as we sang our heart out happily.

"Jump in the Cadillac girl, let's put some miles to it

Anything you want, just to put a smile on it ," I smiled at her as she smiled her genuine smile at me.

"You deserve it baby, you deserve it all," I held her chin up with my fingers

"And I'm going to give it to you." I leaned in and gave her a sweet kiss on the lips while we're at the stoplight.

"Gold jewelry shining so bright, strawberry champagne on ice...."

"Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like... LUCKY FOR YOU THAT'S WHAT I LIKE, THAT'S WHAT I LIKE!!!" The both of us hollered the chorus like a bunch of mad peeps, her hands in the air and swaying the the rhythm.

"Bruno is actually my fav..." Y/N said seriously after we both calmed down. I laughed at how serious she sounded.

After that, there was a club session where we listened to DJ's remixing popular songs. Y/N started shouting random things like: "OHH this my jammmm!" or "Hit it!", accompanying her hilarious dance moves that made me fell in love in her even more. She danced like no one's watching and managed to make the most ridiculous or wacky dance moves look good.

I joined her sometimes when there's a stoplight and other times, I just silently watch her, laughing along with her.

Ironically, my song: Sign of the Times came on and Y/N teased me: "Look what we have here..." I felt a burst of pride and joy listening to my song, my hard work on the radio.

She leaned her head out, watching the view as we sang along to every word. About halfway through, I stopped abruptly and listened to Y/N's sweet and special voice. She doesn't usually sing in front of people and I usually only hear her sing in the shower.

"Just stop your crying, baby it will be alright.... we can meet again somewhere, somewhere far away from here...." She sang with such raw emotions I felt so touched. Towards the end, she noticed that I wasn't singing along and stopped, blushing and leaning her head back on the seat.

"I'm so proud of you, kitten. That was amazing, what you sang just then, it touched my heart." I told her sincerely.

She blushed and said: "I thought you were singing along with me..."

I shook my head. "Nah, don't wanna cover up your beautiful voice."

"Oh pfttttt...." She brushed my compliment off lightly, not really one to accept compliments.

I was about to say something else but she started humming obliviously to Ed's "Galway Girl" that is now playing. She looked so blissful, so happy that I couldn't help but lean forward and kiss her.

She pushed me away after 2 seconds, controlling herself and said: "Hazza, eyes on the road!"

I pouted but did as she told, yearning for those soft lips of hers. Soon, we reached home and we just stayed in the car for a bit, still high from the car ride.

"I really had fun today, Hazza. Thank you for taking me out for a spin even though I know you're really tired." She took my hand in hers and gave me a happy look before leaning forward to reward me with her kiss.

Her hands wandered to the back of my neck, brushing my hair lightly as I held her waist gently. The kiss was passionate and lasted quite a while, to make up all the times I wished I wanted to kiss her but couldn't because I was driving.

She let out a yawn after we broke off, her still in my embrace and her arms still around my neck.

"Finally tired now?" I chuckled. She nodded adorably. I got out of the car and opened her car door for her, carrying her out of the car bridal style and into our house then our bedroom.

She clung onto me as I gently placed her down her side of the bed and I climbed in gingerly after her.

"Harry?" she mumbled, her fingers stroking my neck, feeling for me.

"Yes sweetheart?"

"I love you."

"Love you too, angel. Good night, babe."

1.45, the clock now read.