Harry Styles One Shots

Titanic (Requested)

This one is for @lollieb545! I hope you like it!

And yes I did rewatch this movie, I needed to be as accurate as possible. #dedication #trianglebitch (If you don't get that, I'm severely disappointed in you. Go stand in the corner and think about what you've done. Love you)

The things that are slanted, ya know like italicized are actual dialogue from the movie. I added in like, thoughts and stuff too that are based on true actions from the movie.

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"Harry," I whined, falling across his lap as we sat on the floor. He was doing work, I could feel the stress of being a college senior simply radiating off of him like tidal waves. "Yes, sweetheart?" I heard him mumble. "Let's do something together." I sighed, raising my hand to tangle in his mess of long, curly hair.

"Hm?" He looked through papers scattered all around us. "Like.. I dunno.. Let's watch a movie. Or go out or something. You're always so stressed out, stop being stressed out."

"I'm sorry baby. Finals are coming up and I just-" He breathed heavily, digging the balls of his palm in his droppy eyes. "I'm tired. I'm really stressed out."

I sat up, manuvering my body so that I was now strading his hips. I pushed away his computer and all of the papers on the floor. He smiled softly at me, hands resting comfortably on my waist.

I could easily make out the dark circles under his eyes. The colour in his face wasn't as vibrant as it once was. As I combed my fingers through his hair, I swear I saw a few white strands. He breathed tiredly, eyes falling shut and letting his head fall back aas I continued my massage on his scalp.

"Well.. Since I can sense how tired you actually are.. We don't have to go out. We can stay here and watch a movie?" I mumbled, biting my lip. He lifted his head to stare at me before looking at his computer. He made noises of uncertainty.

"I really need to finish this essay.."

"Haz," I pouted.

"Okay, okay! How about this?" He raised his hand to silence me. "You go wash up.. And make snacks for us while I finish my essay. Or at least get most of it done. And then I'll take a quick shower and we can watch whatever movie you want to."

I sighed but nodded, "Okay."

He squeezed my thighs in a signal to get off of him and I did. He quickly grabbed his computer once I was off of him and made quick work at typing.

I walked happily to my bedroom, picking out pajamas that consisted of one of his band shirts and little shorts.

I made sure to at least take a good amount of time in the shower. I wanted to spend time with him but I also knew how important this essay was to him. I was in the shower for at least half an hour. I towel dried my hair and got dressed, taking my dirty clothes to our shared room and dumping them in the hamper.

"Haz, what kind of snacks do you want?" I called as I made my way back to the living room. "Uh," He spoke distractedly. "S-Some popcorn? I dunno.." he trailed off. I heard the sound of his keyboard as he typed quickly, trying to finish the essay quickly.

I decided to just make a bag of popcorn. I poured the bag into a large bowl and made my way to Harry. "Well.. What movie do you wanna watch?" He shrugged, "Whatever you wanna watch, Y/n, I'm fine with it."