Harry Styles Imagines

Tickle fight.

(2012-13 Harry)

You, Harry and the rest of the boys were currently in LA for their show. You were all backstage getting ready. They weren't on for another 2 hours, so you had plenty of time to mess around like you always do.

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You were all sat down, chilling. Louis and Niall were on one settee, Liam and Zayn on the other an you and Harry on another. You were scrolling through your Instagram feed when Harry tickled your side. You look up at him and glare.

'Harry...' you say. He just smirks and tickles you again. You get up from your seat and shake your head.

'Please don't' you say, trying to hide your smile. He stands up slowly and stretches. He looks at you and smirks.

'You have 10 seconds to run' he says. You look at him in fear and begin to run away from him. You look behind you to see him running after you. *photo* You scream and run faster. You quickly turn a sharp corner and run as fast as you can. You were currently running down a long corridor with a door at the end. You grab the handle and try to open it but it wouldn't open. You hear Harry's footsteps getting closer. You gulp and turn around.

'I've got you now, Y/N. You've got nowhere to run to' he says, smirking.

'Shit' you curse under your breath. He began to walk closer, and with every step he took towards you, you took a step back. Your back hits the door and you look up at him in fear.

'Harry!' You say. He stands in front of you and puts each of his arms at the side of your head. He lowers his head and whispers in your ear.

'Yes?' He asks. You didn't have time to respond, he began to tickle you. You burst out laughing and fell to the floor.

'P-please H-harry!!' You beg. At this point you were being straddled by him on the ground. He suddenly stops and you close your eyes, catching your breath. He helps you up and you sigh, looking at him. You smirk.

'You're so mean' you say, giggling. He just laughs and pokes your side. You roll your eyes playfully and decide to tease him.

'Oh my gosh, what is that?' You ask him as you point at the door behind him. He furrows his eyebrows and turns around. You took this opportunity to snatch his beanie off his head and run with it. He growls and chases after you. You laugh and put the beanie on your head. Just as you were about to turn the corner, he wraps his arms around your waist and lifts you off the ground.

'Ahhhh, Harry!' You say, giggling uncontrollably. He throws you up against the wall and smirks at you.

'You. Are. Being. So. Naughty' he says. You roll your eyes and put the beanie back on his head. You kiss his cheek and wrap your arms around his neck. He smiles and wraps his arms around your waist. He leans in and kisses you. You kiss back and smile. He pulls away after a few minutes and smiles, showing his dimples.

'I love you, Y/N' he says. As soon as he realises what he's just said he closes his eyes and curses under his breath. You giggle and kiss him again.

'I love you, Harry' you say. He smiles and kisses you.