HARRY STYLES - IMAGINES

Are you sore? HS

That song makes me so happy...and I really fucking love Harry. I am at a point where I am not even questioning the fact that I would absolutely sell my should for this man. I probably have already though. SOOOO HAVING SAID THAT...enjoy;) nica

warnings: mentions of well, sex. idk if I am supposed tp warn y'all, I mean it's not smut (I cant write that...respect to everyone who can, I am bowing down in front of you) so...yeah. 

"Left!" Harry yelled, a laugh on his face whilst he pulled me out of the dressingroom and down the hallway. "Your belt! Harry it's open!" I giggled, gasping for air as I followed him. He cursed softly under his breath whilst trying to fix the issue, still running. He let go of my hand quickly, slowing down just slightly. „Right babe!" I called out, grinning when he stopped last second before slithering into a wall. „Thank you sweetheart...c'mon I'm up in two minutes..." he yelled over his shoulders and I speeded up a bit. Just a few turns and we'd be there... „You're still glowing." Harry gasped with a proud grin and I rolled my eyes. „And who's fault is that?" He gave me a smug look before pointing at himself. „Guilty as charged." I laughed, reaching out for his hand again. He gladly reached back and intertwined his fingers with mine, winking quickly. „Right there..." we passed a few security before finally reaching the space right bellow the actually stage. We both were out of breath but laughing, his fingers reluctantly slipping through mine. „We're on time!" He exclaimed, sounding a bit more surprised that he probably intended to. „Hardly, bloody idiots. They almost had Paul look for you." Louis piped up from a lowered platform just a few meters away from us. „Not my fault." Harry exclaimed immediately, giving me a lopsided grin. „I wasn't the one who took seven years t'close a darn bra was I." I slapped his chest immediately, huffing offended. „You're an asshole Harry, sod off, knob." He grinned and shook his head. „Absolutely not birdie. Now..." a groan two platforms next to the one Harry just climbed on made him shut up. „Can you finally get on that bloody thing, we got it H." Niall complained and I grinned at him. „Sorry Niall. He's being a dick again." Harry pouted, sneaking an arm around my waist. „And ye love it." He mumbled into my ear, pressing a quick kiss bellow my ear. „Don't get your cocky up now H...you should mentally prepare to perform." He grinned innocently. „I just performed phenomenally, didn't I?" I rolled my eyes dramatically, pushing him back slightly. „Take care of your fragile ego when you're up there." I teased and he pouted. „What a supportive girlfriend you just are..." he grumbled sensitively. "I love you!" I laughed, kissing Harry on the lips before the security advised me to stand back. The platform he stood on started to slowly go up, screaming and shouting immediately exploding around it. He looked down at me one last time, mouthing an „I love you" back before the spotlights hit his upper body. I watched how the hatch closed completely, leaving me with Paul and some other technic-guy in the dim light bellow a large stage. I could hear Harry starting his part of the song, the screeching of the crowd going up a notch. I couldn't help but let a proud grin play over my lips when I heard them hit their notes perfectly, setting the already excited crowd aflame. „Wanna go upstairs now?" Paul asked me, slightly crouched over in the limited space we had. „Yeah sure..." I said with a thankful smile, following him back into the stairways. „By the way...you forgot to close a few...erm, buttons." Paul remarked calmly, trying not to make a big deal out of it. I looked down in slight horror, realizing that I forgot to button up my blouse fully; the top three buttons were still undid and the lace of my bra was just slightly visible. With reddening cheeks I closed them, clearing my throat embarrassed. „Thanks." He just waved it off.

„Good evening New York!" Liam greeted the crowd, earning a ear-splitting reaction. „Everyone doing fine? Had a good night so far?" He continued to ask, suddenly looking over at Harry. From my spot behind the stage I could clearly see how Harry's face suddenly grew smug. „I know someone who had an exceptionally good evening so far." Louis piped in and I groaned softly. Paul next to me chuckled softly. „Oh yeah? Who?" Liam asked, a taunting expression on his features. Louis grinned like the little devil (little indeed) he was and snapped around. „Just about that curly lad over there, pretending not to know what's going on." He remarked, making Harry snap up. „Save it." He spoke lowly into the microphone, but giving Louis an amused smirk. „What? Wasn't it good? She seemed in a pretty good mood..." Louis continued, running away quickly as Harry suddenly got up and sprinted towards him. The crowd, that finally understood what they were talking about, whistled and cheered loudly. „I will kill that little gremlin." I cursed under my breath, but a grin on my face as well. Harry seemed to think the same thing when he grabbed a waterbottle and spilled its content towards Louis. „Son of a..." he mumbled, but laughing. „Ladies and Gentleman, Harry Styles got laid." Louis laughed into the microphone, causing Harry to laugh embarrassed, shaking his head. „You'll pay for that Tomlinson." Louis just shrugged. „I'm sure I will. Tell me, can she walk normally or was that running to the stage just the adrenaline?" He teased and Harry burst out in chuckled, his cheeks heating up visibly. „How would I know, I had to leave right after, you were there." He replied smugly. The crowd erupted into loud whistles and laughter. „Why don't we ask her?" Liam piped in, Niall next to him in tears of laughing. „Like what?" Harry said, acting like there weren't ten thousand people watching them. „Like...HEY BABE, ARE YA SORE?" He suddenly yelled into the mic and I pressed my hands on my mouth. „Forget what I said...I will strangle him." Paul laughed even louder. „Don't you want to respond?" He asked amused and I turned towards him, seeing that he offered me a spare microphone. I nodded, taking a deep breath before lifting it up to my lips. „Not quite, but you walk like you are, sweetheart." I answered, making everyone, including Harry, laugh out loud. He just shook his head, locking his eyes from across the stage with mine. „At a loss of words Styles?" I mocked confidently, still from backstage and not visible for the crowd. Harry just shook his head, a grin tugging on his lips. „At this point, I just feel straight up bullied, to be honest. Someone get me out of here." I could only laugh, blowing him a kiss. He winked with a smile, nodding towards the crowd. „I think we can move on now, she just blew me a kiss..." he started, getting cut off by Louis. „Not only a kiss mate..." Harry almost tumbled over and dropped his mic at that, staring at his best friend bewildered. „I will hunt you down." He yelled over the chords of „Happily" giving me a slightly apologetic look. I just shrugged it off, laughing along. Louis would get skinned alive when this show was over, by the both of us. Though...he was not entirely wrong.