One Direction Imagines

Midnight Kisses

This was a great request, and I didn't title it Harry and Liam, because you'd probably think it was boyxboy smut. But it's not.
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"Y/N!" I turned around to find Harry, waving at me with a big smile on his pale face, his eyes lighting up also.

"Hello, Harry." I nodded to him and he jogged up to me.

"Can I talk to you for a moment? I swear I won't take up too much of your time." Harry was always considerate of others, and was always polite and subtle as possible.

"Yeah, of course." He led us to a bench under a dim streetlight.

"So, you know that there is Elijah's party next weekend. And since I'm currently single and I haven't found anyone to go with, would you mind going? As a friend of course." He quickly reassured. I smiled and nodded.

"Definitely."

"Since I know you're with Liam and all, and I know you wouldn't break up with him, cause you love him-"

"You ramble quite often Harry." He chuckled quietly and nodded.

"I've just been building up so much courage and so many words to make up for if you rejected me, they just tumble out. I guess." I pecked his cheek and smiled.

"I'm glad to be the one you thought to ask. And glad to be the one to go with you." Harry's hand rested on my cheek and he smiled at me.

"You're such a great person, Y/N." He leaned in and kissed me with a passion. A passion I knew was completely wrong.

"H-Harry! What are you doing?!" I yelled, standing up, and backing away. He looked at a loss for words, when I couldn't even look in the dictionary to find the correct feeling I had.

"I-I'm sorry." He whispered, guilt deep in his voice. I have to tell Liam. If he finds out I kept this from him, he'd be way more upset than if I just told him right away. And at Harry.

And that's not what I want.

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I tried not to make it short, I don't even know...uggh. I have two other imagines I'm working on, and trying to get those by this weekend. But who knows, since my Mom broke her tailbone I run this home by myself. And the children in it...ugh.