Imagines //H.E.S//

The Christmas Gift

           

It was a cold night. You were laying in your couch, snuggled up in your favorite blanket, the one your grandma gifted you years ago. As you were watching Christmas movies, you couldn't help but think about what was going to be your Christmas gift for Harry. Your mind was blank and you felt the pressure of having to give him something that he would love with his entire heart since for the past years he had given you amazing gifts.

Harry, having a lot of money, loved to spend it on his friends and families by buying expensive gifts for them. For the past years, he had spoiled you with beautiful gifts such as a Swarovski necklace, YSL bags, Gucci slippers and the list could go on. You had already tried asking him what he would like for Christmas but he always replied with the same thing "I don't need anything love, as long as you're happy, no gift can top that." And you knew he was being sincere but you still wanted to surprise him.

The sound of keys jingling outside your apartment door woke you up from your thoughts. Harry was back from work and you were ready to find out what it was that would make his heart the happiest.

"Hi my love." Harry said and smiled as soon as he saw you curled up in the couch. He took off his shoes and coat and made his way to you, throwing himself at you softly so you could still breathe but be attacked by his body weight.

"Harry! You will crush me to death." You said between laughs while you tried to push him off from you.

"That's my goal." He said and couldn't help but laugh too. He met your face and smiled at you while pressing a soft kiss to your nose and then kissing your lips slowly. Once he finished his lovely welcome, he got off your small body compared to his, and sat down next to you.

"You were about to become a murderer instead of a singer." You laughed and stuck your tongue out at him.

"Don't forget I'm also an actor." He joked and you playfully rolled your eyes.

"Harry." You said and looked him in the eyes.

"Y/N." Harry mocked you.

"I'm serious." You said and his smile suddenly faded.

"What's wrong love?" He grabbed your hands and made his way closer to you.

"No it's nothing Harry, I mean it's not that serious I just really need to know!" You smiled and poked his cheeks so he could lighten up after you nearly gave him a heart attack.

"Know what?" His face softened.

"What do you want for Christmas?" You said and could see him smiling again and now it was his turn to roll your eyes at you.

"God Y/N you scared the shit out of me, I thought you were mad at me." He curses and laughs. "I told you already, I don't want any-"

"Anything as long as I'm happy." You cut him off. "Harry just tell me anything you would like, please! Or I won't be happy."

"Woah there, is my girlfriend really threatening me for not wanting a Christmas present?" He joked and you nodded. "Well I love it when you bake those chocolate chip cookies, so that would be lovely."

"You mean my burnt chocolate chip cookies?" You asked. You weren't a good baker, all your friends and family knew that and always told you when you baked your famous cookies but somehow, Harry seemed to like them. The first time he tried them and told you he liked them you thought he was just saying that to not hurt your feelings but a random night he texted you asking if you could make them for when he comes home.

"Please love." He pleaded and made his way to the kitchen to get something for dinner. You followed him and you both had dinner and talked about your days and random stuff.

Time went by and you were both in bed asleep, until your bladder decided it was time to pee, so you got up and made your way to the bathroom. While you were peeing, you noticed Harry had left his famous rings on the bathroom vanity, an amazing idea of getting him a custom one with a meaning came to your mind and you smiled to yourself.

The next day once Harry went to the studio you made your way to a jewellery store and told the people working there about your idea for the custom-made ring. "I want it manly but sweet."

Christmas arrived and you spent it over at Anne's house with Harry. When it was time to exchange your gifts, your excitement grew and you couldn't help but smile and Harry noticed, he grinned at you and wrapped you in his strong arms. "What's that smile hiding love?" You just kissed him and went for your gifts.

You gave Anne hers, you had bought her a lovely golden necklace which she loved. Next was Gemma and she loved the vanilla perfume shaped as a cat. You gave everyone their gifts and saved Harry's for last. When it was his turn, he made you sit down next to him and the whole family and your friends were paying attention to you two. He took a look at the rectangular box and smiled. "Smells like burnt cookies." You playfully pushed him and everyone laughed too. He opened the box and he was right, your famous cookies were inside the box but to his surprise there was a tiny bag between two cookies. He looked at you and you couldn't help but blush at his intense stare of confusion and you poked one of his dimples. He opened the tiny bag and burst out laughing. Everyone was confused but smiling. "What is it?" Gemma asked but Harry couldn't stop laughing.

Harry looked at you and wrapped you in his arms and kissed you in the cheek. You were laughing too. "You're out of your mind." He said between laughs. "Did you like it?" You asked. "Are you kidding? This is the best Christmas gift ever!" He kissed you again and took out a chocolate chip shaped silver ring out of the tiny bag. "Smell it." You insisted and as he did he burst out laughing again. "It even smells like a cookie!" He was so happy and Anne came over to see the ring and loved it too even though she was slightly confused. "I'm sure it's an inside joke between these two lovebirds." Gemma said and smelt the ring and she couldn't help but laugh too.

Once everyone made their way to the kitchen, Harry stopped you and softly kissed your cheek and then made his way to your soft lips. "I love you." He whispered, his eyes were teary and his hands were grabbing yours strongly.

"I love you too." You replied. He couldn't stop staring at you, his eyes were full of love and adoration.

He took your left hand and stared at it, he smiled to himself and pressed a kiss to your knuckles. "You know?" He said and looked at you, his green eyes were sparkling and his dimples started showing thanks to the beautiful smile of his that was forming. "I can't wait to give you a ring too." He smiled cheekily making you blush, knowing exactly what he meant as he softly rubbed your left hand.