Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences Book 3

Hermosa

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Request- Harry goes to the Dominican where he takes interest in a Latina with a thick spanish accent! He wants to take her out but she's insecure because she knows the types of girls Harry has been with before!

In which Y/N is Dominican but for the viewer, she can be whatever you'd like!

Harry sits straight in his beach chair, allowing his feet to dig into the sand feeling every crystal and mineral that there is as the strong wind blows his hair every which way, provoking him to huff in frustration. He never liked when the wind took it upon itself to play with his hair. After all, he does spend quite too much time trying to perfect the curls every morning before leaving. But he shrugs the thought away. Today is all about relaxation. Something he's been needing but lacking for some months now. And what better way is there to relax than sitting at a nice beach in the Dominican? It was all Mitch and Sarah's idea. After so many nights of touring and performing, they all really needed a day to just relax, though the CHASM group truly loved their jobs.

"Hey mate, do you have any sunscreen? Sarah's has some sparkly shit in it and I rather not have that all over me", Mitch scoffs, causing Sarah and Claire to giggle.

"I did warn you that it was for Claire and I", Sarah shrugs.

Harry chuckles and grabs one of the straps of his beach bag, tugging the bag closer to him until it slumped against his feet. He opens the bag, digs inside before clutching the large bottle of sunscreen and handing it over to Mitch. "You know, Mitch", he starts. "There's nothing wrong with being a little feminine."

"Yeah, yeah."

Harry chuckles once more and positions his body in a more comfortable state in the chair that was too small for his long legs. The flow of some catchy music catches his attention and he looks towards his left where he spots a few girls laughing and dancing to the rhythmed music. One of the girl turns the music up before joining her friends once more. She moves her curvy hips to the beat hypnotically and a flashing smile never leaves her face. Her long, dark hair flies as she moves and she's definitely caught Harry's attention. His fingers move up to slide down his sunglasses to clearly see the beauty who danced only ten feet away from him and his heart tweaks, loving the way the sunlight bounced off of her tan skin.

She was...

Hermosa.

"Uh oh", Mitch laughs. "Looks like Harry spotted a bird."

"Close your mouth, Harry, you're embarrassing", Claire teases.

Harry swallows hard and blinks rapidly in attempt to think clearly again. "Shove it you guys", he huffs.

"What happened to Treat People With Kindness?", Mitch questions with a smirk.

Harry rolls his eyes, cheeks flashing a bright red when the girl suddenly makes eye contact with him. She must've felt him staring. He looks away awkwardly and clears his throat, but the pretty Latina only smiles before telling her friends something. They nod and the girl begins to walk away, feet carrying her to what looked like a large rack of fresh towels. "Go talk to her, Harry", Sarah advises and he nods vigorously, quickly standing up and walking over to the girl to make his move.

Her back is turned to Harry as she grabs a towel and he stands there for a few seconds, not wanting to scare her. "Uh...hello", he speaks with a cute smile.

The girl turns around and sends him a smile right back. "Hello", she replies with a thick, heavy accent. The sound of her voice makes Harry's stomach turn in ecstasy and he takes in the sweet smell of her.

"I'm H-Harry", he stutters, lowering his hand. "What's yeh name, love?"

"Y/N", she grins, shaking his hand sweetly. "You look very familiar."

"Oh, I'm uh...", Harry never really likes when first time conversations took this turn. He never wanted to say 'I'm Harry Styles'. For some reason, that phrase made him feel somewhat cocky as if he was referring to himself as the Harry Styles, which he never liked to or for anyone to for that matter. But he knew Y/N has probably seen him on TV or at a concert of some sort. "Harry Styles", he forces a smile behind his name and her eyes go wide.

"Oh, yes! That's right! Your music is amazing. You're incredible", she simpers.

"Why thank you, love and may I say, tú eres...hermosa."

"Oooh, are you trying to flirt in spanish?", she chuckles.

"Is it working?", he winks.

She rolls her eyes teasingly. "Yes, I'm melting!", she giggles.

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The two of them hit it off pretty well. From meeting at a towel rack to hours and hours of talking on the beach while their friends conversed amongst one another, they sat in the sand, looking at the waves crashing before them.

"You're lovely, yeh know", Harry says, eyes moving to the tan beauty beside him.

"Oh, thank you", she blushes. "Eres muy amable. Y atractivo. He tenido un tiempo maravilloso hablando contigo."

Harry raises his eyebrows and his eyes slightly widen. He's not sure what to say due to the fact that he has no idea what she said. However, he tries to piece together as much as he can. "Well I know 'muy' means very...and guessing by how 'atractivo' sounds, I think that means attractive? And hablando means talk...you think I talk very attractive?", he questions. Y/N laughs loudly and shakes her head. "To be fair, I think it's the British accent-"

"No, silly. I was saying that you're very nice and attractive and I've had a wonderful time speaking with you."

Y/N expects Harry to smile, but instead he frowns. "Is this a goodbye?"

She shrugs. "It doesn't have to be."

"Well um...", Harry takes a moment to think. "¿Quisieras salir conmigo?...m'not sure if I said that right...but I tried."

Y/N purses her lips and sighs. "I don't know...I'm not your typical date, you know? I mean, I don't look like all the other girls you've been with."

"And I don't want you to look like any of them", Harry assures her. "You're stunning, Y/N. Muy hermosa. All I ask is for one date, but if you're truly not up for it then of course I won't make you, doll."

She beams brightly, placing a small kiss to Harry's cheek before laying her hand onto his chest. "I'd love to."