Harry Styles Imagines & One Shots 💓

Prunes and Wrinkles

After a long cuddle in bed with Harry, the both of you washed up and got ready for the day, starting with a hearty breakfast. The both of you raced down the stairs, childishly competing to see who reaches the landing first. Harry long legs won, of course.

You tiptoed and grabbed the box of cereal from the pantry, mocked by Harry for being short while you stuck your tongue out at him and commented on how "helpful" he is. He got the milk out of the fridge and took a pair of bowls and spoons out.

You guys took your normal seats, facing each other while Harry generously helped your pour your serving of cereal into your bowl before helping himself. You dunked them with milk for the both of you before settling down to eat, looking up and grinning at each other like dorks.

You suddenly held the spoon in midair and observed the content in it conspicuously for an unusual amount of time.

Harry chuckled and asked curiously: "What are you thinking about, babe?"

You blushed and put the spoon down. "Oh it's silly, really..."

Harry leaned in closer: "Even more reason you should tell me."

You lowered your head so he can't see you blush and replied in a soft voice: "I just noticed this piece of raisin and wondered will you still love me the same even when I'm as wrinkly as it."

Harry grinned at how cute you were and leaned in even closer, if that's even possible. He rested one arm on the table while the other reached out to hold your chin up gingerly, encouraging you to look straight into his eyes.

"Baby, I'll always love you no matter what. My dream is to watch us grow old together, have cute little grandchildren running around the house while I hold my beautiful wife next to me, watching them play blissfully. You will no doubt still look amazing even when you look like a prune."

You lifted your eyes and gazed at him dreamily. His sweet words never fails to melt your heart.

"I love you, Harry." You said shyly before adding: "Even when you look like a 90 year old grandpa with a prune face."

Harry chuckled before replying: "I love you too, raisin head." He turned serious all of a sudden: "Can you promise me to stay by my side and watch each other age together? I don't care how wrinkly you look, you will always be the most beautiful girl to me." 

"I promise." I gazed at him deeply.

He smiled at me sweetly before standing up a little to try reach my lips from across the table to give me a kiss. He clumsily knocked down his bowl and the content sloshed and dripped down the table.

I giggled, ruining the perfect moment. "Harry! Look how clumsy you are!" 

Harry gave me an mischievious look and said: "Better get used to it, raisin head! I'll be even clumsier when I'm old."

"Yeah yeah, prune face."