1D Preferences and Imagines

hunting with Harry for Alexandrea

As soon as I finished lacing up my boots and sliding the blaze orange jacket onto my torso I heard my boyfriend Harry complain. "Why are you making me go hunting?" He asked. I chuckled. "I'm not making you, you said you wanted me to take you so you knew what my favorite thing to do was." He sighed. "Fine." He whined and finished getting his hunting gear on. "Here." I said, handing him a knife in its sheath. "Why?" He furrowed his eyebrows. "Harry, it's in case we actually get a deer, we have to gut it while we're in the woods." I mentally facepalmed. Why did I ever let him get his hunting liscense? "Oh." Harry said and hooked the knife onto his belt which was hidden under his coat. I placed the orange stocking cap on my head and slid on my thin gloves and I was ready to go. I looked over to Harry who also looked like he was ready to go. "Now let's go into the garage and grab the rifles then we can leave. You have ammo in your pocket right?" He nodded and we headed out to the garage. Once we had the rifles loaded into my pick up I climbed into the drivers seat and Harry climbed into the passenger seat. I put the keys into the ignition and sped off towards my favorite hunting place. We got to the woods and settled into a spot, that's when Harry started complaining. "When are we going home? It's too cold." I playfully hit his chest. "If you don't stop I won't be hunting deer, I'll be hunting you." I whispered, making his eyes go wide. "Alexandrea, look behind you." He whispered, pointing to something behind me. I slowly turned around and there, standing in front of me was a nice looking buck. eight pointer I believe. I slowly lifted the gun up and placed the scope by my eye so I could see and pulled the trigger, knocking him down straight away. "Nice, instant kill." I praised myself. "Harry, let's go. You're helping me gut this thing and drag it out of the woods." I said, his face went pale. "Why?" He asked. "Because, you're the one who wanted to go hunting with me so you're the one who is going to help me. Plus you are the only one who is with me and I can't do it by myself." I explained. He nodded and gulped loudly.

*At home*
"So he puked when you were gutting the deer?" My brother asked me and I chuckled nodding my head. "Yes, he did. All he did was watch me cut it open and he puked." I said, making my brother burst into fits of laughter. "But don't make fun of him for it." I said. He nodded. "But seriously, he puked?" He laughed, making me laugh with him. "I know you're laughing about me in there." Harry called from the living room. I smiled and walked into the living room sitting on his lap. "So?" I shrugged my shoulders. "It's not funny." He pouted, making me laugh. "It actually kind of is." I said and kissed him softly.