Imagine... Harry Styles and Alaika

[A/N] This is for Alaika, because she asked for a personal imagine :)

Harry and Alaika

"Give you this, give you that, blow a kiss-"

"Wait, Harry, stop. Try starting off a little higher, so you don't have to go as low near the end."

He nodded and sang it again, higher this time, and did perfect, and you told him that.

"Thanks, Alaika."

You were Harry's personal voice instructor, and you loved every minute of it. You got to go on tours, and you were great friends with all the boys. You were only a few months younger than Harry, so you two shared an especially close bond. You were supposed to be doing a live twitcam with all the boys this evening, in fact.

Harry's phone ringing snapped you back to reality.

"Harry! No phones during rehearsal! You know that." you said, frowning at him.

"Sorry... It was Niall." he said, blushing slightly.

"Niall knows that too. Now, let's work on those high notes in Gotta Be You." you said, as he started singing.

As he got near the end you started singing some of the really high notes with him, helping him reach the note. You could tell he was really trying, and he almost made it... You helped him a little by singing higher.

"C'mon, Harry, you can do it-" you said, as he struggled to hit the note.

"It's gotta be- no, no, no... That's too low, still." he said, shaking his head.

"Hey, it's all right. It's a really high note, but you can do it." you said in an encouraging tone.

He frowned at you. "You make it seem easy."

You shrugged and smirked, subtly teasing him.

"Well, let's see you sing it!" he said, nudging you in the side playfully.

You raised your eyebrows and walked up towards the microphone that stood in the middle of the soundproof room and grabbed it out of the stand.

"Fine."

He grinned cheekily and nodded, playing the song. "Fine."

He started singing Liam's part.

"Girl I see it in your eyes you're disappointed, 'cause I'm the foolish one that you anointed with your heart. I tore it apart, and girl what a mess I've made upon your innocence, and no woman in the world deserves this, but here I am, asking you for one more chance..."

You took a deep breath and sang Harry's solo.

"Can we fall, one more time; stop the tape, and rewind! 'Cause if you walk away I know I'll fade, 'cause there is nobody else, it's gotta be you. Only you."

"ALAIKA!" yelled a voice from outside the room.

"Yes?" you yelled back as Harry paused the music.

"YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO BE HELPING HARRY WITH THE SONG, NOT DOING IT YOURSELF!" the angry voice said. You didn't recognize it, so that meant it was someone from management.

"Okay..." you yelled back.

Turning around, you saw that Harry stood smirking at you.

"Not funny, Haz. Now it's your turn." you said, handing him the microphone.

"Can we fall, one more time. Stop the tape, and rewind. 'Cause if you walk away, I know I'll fade, cause there is nobody else. It's gotta be you. Only you!"