Sweet Harry imagine for Laura! (She’s my bestest friend in the whole world!)
Laura’s POV
Me and Harry have been dating for 2 years and our relationship has gotten pretty serious. Today we decided to go for a walk in the park there probably wont be any paparazzi because our relationship is ‘old news’. So here we are walking through the park hand in hand.
Harry plants a long kiss on my cheek. “What was that for?” “For just being your beautiful self!” “Ha-ha I’m not beautiful I’m far from it!” he let out a deep sigh. “Why don’t you think you’re beautiful? It’s actually quite irritating that you don’t see that you’re beautiful!” “I don’t know it’s a girl thing I guess?”
we carried on walking until we reached a little bench that was separate from the rest of the park it was actually quite nice there were bushes surrounding us so it was very private. We sat down on the bench. We were sat there for a while, me with me head on his shoulder, him with his head on mine when I herd rustling in the bush from behind us.
Just when I was about to tell Harry the other four members of one direction came strolling out of the bush, Niall holding a guitar. He slowly started strumming on the guitar and I immediately recognised the tune. Harry started to sing ‘what makes you beautiful’ to me but instead of saying ‘you’ he said ‘Laura’ once the song had finished Harry knelt down on one knee right in front of me. “Laura Fazakarley will you please do me the amazing honour of being my wife” “YES!!!”
