Harry Styles Imagines & One Shots 💓

Shut up

"Oh the weather outside is frightful, but the fire is so delightful. And since we've no place to go, let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!" Harry sang obnoxiously at the top of his lungs.

I would've been okay with it, if it wasn't for it being 2 MONTHS AWAY from Christmas and him singing this song and other Christmas carols for the past hour while I'm trying my best to concentrate on my new book.

"Harry, can you please stop singing for a minute?!" I grumbled, blocking my ears from hearing that song for the 100th time.

"Aww babe, don't ruin my Christmas mood...." Harry pouted.

"First of all Harry, that's a long way to go and secondly, do you mind taking you and your Christmas mood elsewhere? I'm trying to read." I suggested sarcastically.

"Hey.... who says you can't have the Christmas mood when it's not Christmas yet?" Harry commented helpfully, trying to get me in the mood too.

I just stared at him, not saying a word till he chuckled at my expression and pressed a kiss on my nose.

"Love you, my little snowflake." With that, he bounded down the stairs happily and started to belt out the first verse of 'Jingle Bells'. 

I gritted my teeth and closed the bedroom door, but it didn't seem to block out Harry's random enthusiasm as I could still hear every word he's singing crystal clear.

I usually can't get enough of his rich and deep voice singing but I have bad days too. Days that I wish he would just quiet down while I'm trying to do something peaceful.

After another 5 minutes of his Christmas madness, I threw my book down, flung the bedroom door open, stormed down the stairs to where Harry stood at the kitchen counter, making a sandwich......

And kissed him straight on the lips, the only output source of his Christmas songs. I held both side of his face firmly and he seemed taken back at first, staring at me with wide eyes.

Then he smiled into the kiss at the thought of what I was trying to do, pulled back and laughed.

I glared at him and he leaned in this time, connecting his lips sweetly and not as forcefully as I did, his hands rested on my bum and snaked down without breaking the kiss.

His long arms touched the back of my thighs, signalling me to jump and I obeyed willingly.

He held me securely as I straddled him and placed me on the countertop. After the kiss, I muttered: "That seemed to shut you up...."

Harry let out the laughter he's been holding onto and looked at me with amusement.

"Really? That's the way you get me to shut up? Oh baby, I could do this all day...."

My eyes widened  at the sight of his familiar mischievious smirk, growing wider and wider.

"No, Harry! Don't you dar-" 

"JINGLE BELLS, JINGLE BELLS......"