Harry Styles Imagines & One Shots 💓

Move over

I honestly need to come up with some better titles for my stories..... sighhhhh....

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"Harry, move!" I growled at him, not in a good mood after stressing out on my assignments and exams piling over me.

And just when I thought I could feel better by taking a break on our bed, Harry had to choose this particular moment to be cheeky by taking up the whole bed with his large frame sprawled over it.

Harry lifted his head up a little and threw me a lazy smirk. He probably thought I was joking. I wasn't.

"Harry, you're taking up the whole bed, can you please move?!" I walked towards him and shoved his butt. 

"Ooohhh, feisty!" Harry commented with a wink while I warned him: "I'm really not in a good mood right now, so I'd rather you move over before I kung fu kick you out of-"

I hadn't had the chance to finish my sentence when Harry abruptly grabbed me around my waist, on top of him. Before I can pull myself away from him to give him a piece of my mind, he gently prob me closer so our lips connected.

His kiss was soft yet passionate at the same time, the slowness of it contrasting my quick temper.

Without breaking the kiss, Harry flipped me over so I was on the bed. His kiss started getting more heated and faster, and frankly, so was my lips responding to his. He trailed his kiss down towards my neck, kissing and sucking on my soft spot, earning a moan from me.

After the make-out, Harry pulled me into his embrace on the bed before combing through my hair. "What's wrong, sweetheart?" He stroked my cheek and chin tenderly.

At that moment, I just felt like breaking down and telling him all of my secrets and concerns. So I did.

"I'm just feeling really stressed out about absolutely everything..... I feel like whatever I do, it'll never be right or enough.... I just can't cope." Harry listened to my rantings silently, nodding and smoothing over my furrowed eyebrows.

"Whatever the problem is, you know I got your back right? All you have to do is ask. I love you." Harry smiled and touched the edge of my lips gently.

"I love you too, Harry." I replied back and as he kissed me again to secure the promise, somehow, at that moment, that was enough.