Harry Styles Imagines & One Shots 💓

You help a fan

You were walking around aimlessly backstage while the boys rehearsed for the show that's up in less than one and a half hour when someone bumped into you. 

You looked down and noticed a little girl who looked about 6 in pigtails and a pink tu-tu on the floor and you gasped, immediately apologizing even though it was she that ran into you.

"Oh careful there, love! I'm so sorry!" You hoisted her up and couldn't help but gush at her adorableness. 

She looked up at you but didn't say a word. As soon as you let her go, she dashed off again with dainty little steps. You had no idea where she's heading but you had a hunch who she is. She is probably one of the stage manager Alice's daughter as sometimes, Alice lets her tag along while she's busy working.

You were about to go another way but something about the way she randomly dash and totter around aimlessly got your maternal side kicking in as you couldn't just leave her wandering around in just a dangerous place where backstage workers carry around heavy stuff, preparing for the show.

You jogged a little and easily caught up to her. You bend down and asked her kindly. "Hey sweetie, what are you looking for? It isn't very safe for you to be wandering around here, where's your mum?"

The little blonde girl looked up at you with intelligent eyes and replied innocently with a bright smile: "Mamma said I can go look for Harry. Mamma said he's around here somewhere and I really want to meet him because I love him very much."

"You're a Harry's girl, are you? Tell you what, so am I! So since we're so compatible, do you want me to help you find him? We'll walk around together, sounds good?"

The little girl nodded happily and you produced one of your hand out for her to take. She happily took it and gripped your hand tightly, pulling you forward eagerly to where she thinks Harry is.

You giggled at the girl's enthusiasm and asked for her name. She told you that her name was Brittney and confirmed the fact that her mum was indeed, Alice.

You gently lead her to the main stage where the boys should be rehearsing for a better chance to bump into Harry there. On the way there, you asked: "So why do you like Harry so much, Brittney? Is he your favorite?" Even though you knew the answer to the second one, you still felt like asking.

Brittney chattered on excitedly, skipping and bouncing with energy as she just can't wait to meet her idol. 

"Harry is my favorite because he's so nice, he's so pretty and I like his hair." She replied innocently.

"Ahhhh, I see you're one of the many victims of his irresistable hair...." I teased. "So am I...." I whispered the last part jokingly as if it was a huge secret while she giggled cutely.

"When we meet Harry, can I please give him a hug?" Brittney looked hopeful as she asked me expectantly and I immediately assured her that Harry would definitely love that.

Spontaneously, Brittney said in an innocent, oblivious tone: "When I grow up, I want to date Harry because I love him." As she finished the sentence, she looked up at you with a glimmer of love in her eyes, which made you swallow back the explanation that you're his girlfriend.

You wouldn't want to ruin that little girl's hope anyway, so you decided to keep your mouth shut and let her go for her dreams. You smiled at her and answered her sincerely: "I'm sure Harry would be priviledged to have a lovely girlfriend like you, darling."

Without realizing, the both of you reached the main stage and you lead Brittney up a small step of stairs to reach the stage. You took in the breathtaking view of the whole arena and spotted the boys singing randomly, testing out stage positions and poses at certain times. 

Niall was playing with his air guitar, making funny guitar noises through his mouth while Liam and Louis is deep in conversation with the stage director.

Harry was prancing around, dancing to some tune in his head and making interactions with the empty chairs, making me laugh.

Harry turned around alertly by my laughter and brightened as soon as he saw my face. He jogged over, waving at me then finally took notice to the little addition who immediately turned shy and was hiding behind one of my leg, peeking shyly at Harry.

"Brittney, what's the matter love?" I murmured as Harry came closer. Brittney blushed a deeps shade of red and tugged on my leggings. What a cutie, acting so happy and excited to meet Harry a second, then changing into a shy mimosa the next.

Harry stooped his tall figure as he came closer to us and grinned in a friendly manner at Brittney. He gave her a wave and greeted her.

"Hello there...." He smiled and gave me a questioning glance. I quickly explained the situation.

"Harry, this is your little fan Brittney who went looking for you all over, eager to meet you. But now, she seemed a bit taken back to see you in person." I joked lightly and bend down to give Brittney an encouraging pat on her head.

"Brittney, didn't you say you wanted to give Harry a hug when you meet him?" I reminded her lightly while Harry looked genuinely happy and exclaimed: "A hug?! That sounds amazing Brittney, can I have one darling?"

I gazed at Harry admiringly at how good and patient he is around kids. I can definitely imagine him with our children one day. I sighed contendedly at that thought.

Harry held out his arms wide open invitingly and Brittney finally succumbed, running with little steps towards his warm hug. They embraced cutely and Harry effortlessly lifted her up to perch her on one of his sturdy arm.

Harry complimented her on her hair and cute outfit while Brittney suddenly produced a Harry doll out of her tu-tu and Harry mockingly gasped.

"Is that me, Brittney?"

Brittney giggled and nodded before thrusting it to him, getting used to his warm and comfy personality already, no longer a mimosa. 

Harry played with the doll and entertained her for a bit, giving her pecks around her face with the Harry doll, making Britt giggle delightfully. Soon, Brittney dashed off when her mum was in sight, excited to share the experience with her mum.

Once Brittney dashed away, Harry pulled me close and rested his arms around my waist cozily.

"Thanks for bringing her to me, baby. I really appreaciated your kindness, making little Brittney happy."

I teased and placed my palm on Harry's chest: "It was nothing, she is a Harry's girl after all. What can I say, that totally hit my soft spot." 

Harry chuckled and asked: "A Harry's girl, huh?" He moved in closer and nibbled on my earlobes. "I like the sound of that...."

My knees went weak when he touched me like that but I steadied myself and added jokingly that Brittney was planning on being his girlfriend when she grew up.

"Really? She's a lovely girl and all...." Harry thought aloud and looked as if he's really contemplating about it.

He grinned cheekily and smiled down at me lovingly before pressing his lips against mine. "But too bad baby girl, you're going to be stuck with me."