Harry Styles Imagines

30 - Guess (au)

GUESS

                                        Harry and I are lying in the park on our back, facing the sky. Our hands rest laced together between our bodies. It is a pretty spring day and we luckily found a place where not many people are around us.

 "Close your eyes." I suddenly say and support my body weight on my elbow. Harry raises an eyebrow, giving me a confused look as he looks up to me, "Just close your eyes."

 "Why?" He asks me laughing and I roll my eyes. My fingers playing with the tips of his brown curly hair. Lazily, I twirl a strand around my finger, pulling slightly on it.

 "Just do it. Come on, I'm not gonna hurt you or something like that." I beg and then start laughing. Harry closes his eyes but with a loud sigh coming from his lips.

 "Don't do anything you'll regret later, baby." Harry opens his eyes again to wink at me and I giggle quietly.

 "Now close your eyes and open your mouth," I say and hesitantly, he opens his mouth, "Guess." Harry grunts quietly when he feels something in his mouth.

 "A strawberry." Harry answers and opens his eyes to watch me with a boyish grin on his pink lips while I look down at him, "I love strawberries." He tells me and picks two more out of the bowl, which is next to us, and eats them.  A dimple appears on each of his cheek and my finger sinks down to poke one. He only smiles wider.

 "Next one," I say enthusiastic and Harry closes his eyes again whilst opening his mouth a bit, "What is it?"

 "It is a strawberry again, silly." Harry tells me laughing and his right hand softly rubs over the bare skin of my waist. He purses his lips in an attempt to kiss me but I press my fingers against his mouth, denying the kiss.

 "Another one." I tell him and he does the same again, closing his eyes and opening his mouth.

 "It's a blackberry!" Harry exclaims excited and then chuckles. Strands of his curly hair have fallen into his forehead and I gently push them away, then resting my hand on his cheek. My thumb strokes over his cheekbone as I just admire the handsome guy underneath me.

 "One more." I inform him.

 "How much food did you bring?" Harry laughs and folds his hands over his stomach while he closes his eyes.

 Awaiting a fruit he has his mouth a bit open. However, I lean down to kiss him and after he has realized what is going on I can feel him smiling. He gently moves his lips with mine in a passionate kiss. Both his arms instantly around my waist, pressing me against his body.

 "Hmm, my favourite." Harry remarks cheekily and then chuckles, pecking my lips several times.