One Direction Imagines/Preferences :) (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Harry Imagine for @Jane_veil_

Harry Imagine for Jane! I hope you like it. :)

**Jane's P.O.V**

My phone buzzed next to me as I watched a rerun episode of Spngebob. It was eight o'clock in the morning on a Saturday. There was nothing else on, and besides, I love Spongebob. I glanced down at my phone before picking it up, opening up the message from my boyfriend, Harry.

Hey, Jane! Good morning! it read. Be ready in half an hour. I'm going to pick you up so that we can go somewhere really cool and fun on my day off. See you in a few! <3

I smiled softly at my phone before switching off the TV and running upstairs to get ready. Knowing Harry and his love for casual, comfortable dates, I threw on a pair of jeans and a black blouse that Harry always said he loved on me. I applied light makeup and styled my hair, and then ran downstairs, checking my phone to see that I still had ten minutes left before Harry came to pick me up. Shrugging, I sat back down on the couch and turned on Spongebob.

Five minutes later, I heard my front door open and then hands were over my eyes. "Guess who?" a husky British accent whispered.

"Gee, who do I know who has a deep, Britsh accent and has a key to my house?" I heard a chuckle, and then guessed. "Is it Liam?"

"Huh. I guess you don't want to go to that cool place I found today," Harry shrugged, plopping down next to me on the couch and wrapping a hand around my shoulders.

"No, I want to go! I knew it was you," I replied, kissing his cheek. "Good morning, by the way." Harry laughed before standing up, offering me a hand up. I gladly accepted and grabbed my small purse, shoving my phone and house keys in it. "Do I need money?" I asked, frowning down at my nearly empty bag.

"Nope," Harry replied, and I grinned.

"Why, because we're going somewhere where we don't need to pay for anything," I hinted, trying to get Harry to give me hints as to where we were going.

"No, that won't work," he smirked. "And you don't need any money because I'll be paying for you." I groaned, and Harry tugged me out of the house before I had the chance to go and grab some money from my room. Truthfully, I liked it when Harry treated me like this; it showed he was a gentlemen and stuff. But I didn't want to come off as dependent, always having Harry pay for everything. I liked to pay for myself too every once in a while.

"Where are we going?" I aske for the fifth time in the car ride there.

"Ask me that one more time, and I'll drop you off right here on this road," he preteneded to threten, and I scrunched up my nose.

"Fine, I'll stop asking questions."

"No need to. We're here," he announced, turning left into a packed parking lot.

"Why didn't you just answer my question then?" I demanded, crossing my arms and craning my head to see where we were.

"It more fun that way," he shrugged, parking the car and running out in order to get on my side to open up my door for me. "And now, Jane, welcome to the Annual London Amusement Park!"

I squealed, my smile seeming to stretch from one ear to the other. I have never been to an amusement park before,  and I remember confessing this to Harry and the boys a few weeks earlier when we played Never Have I Ever. It was so sweet that Harry remembered something as insignificant as that! "Harry! Thank you so much!" I cried, hugging him tightly around the neck.

He laughed, his breath making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. "You haven't even been inside yet, Jane."

"Well then, let's go! What are we waiting for?" I squealed once more, tugging on Harry's wrist as he followed me, laughing, to the ticket booth. Harry ordered the wristbands, and we walked in, me smiling at every ride and game that I could see.