One Direction Imagines And Preferences

Harry Styles

Imagine your professor catching you passing a note to your bestfriend. "Since that note is more important than my lesson, read it to the class because we would  all like to hear what you have to say." your face turns crimson red, you stand up slowly unfold the paper, clear your throte and whisper," d-don't you t-think  professor S-Styles is s-such a turn on? b-because i would like to... " you look up at him, his eyes wid. " that's enough..... get back to work please." everyone laughs. once class is over, professor Styles tells you to sit back down. he gets closer to you, leans in and whispers, " so what would you like to do to me?" his minty breath fanning against your ear.