Harry Holland imagines

Sweatshirts

You into the restaurant with your boyfriend behind you. "It's so cold Harry " you pouted and you put your hands on your arms.
"I told you that this restaurant is always cold and miss I'm never cold didn't come with a sweatshirt" he mocked you for with a baby pink hoodie, blue jeans on and boots. Meanwhile you were wearing a crop top, high waisted jeans and sneakers on.

"Harry" you moaned "your wearing a hoodie and I'm really cold" you said as you walked over to the table.
"Y/n it be fine" he said as he sat down infront of you.
~Time skip~
You two were leaving the restaurant and a huge breeze came past you and you shivered . Harry signed and started to take off his hoodie to revile a white t-shirt. The happiest formed in your eyes and the hoodie was covering his face and saw you nearly screaming over the hoodie.

He handed it to you and you threw it on over your head and smiled at him. "Thank you babe" you said as you went into his chest. He kissed your forehead and pulled you to his side and started to walk home with him