Harry Styles Imagines

Harry Styles Imagines #2: This Kiss

Harry Styles Imagines #2: This Kiss

You had just woken up on this beautiful summer day when your phone started ringing. You had forgotten to turn the sound off. What Makes You Beautiful blasted through the room as you slumped out of bed.

                "Hello?" you said groggily wiping your eyes, trying to adjust to the light.

                "Hey beautiful! Miss me?" Liam cooed over the phone.

                "Liam, what do you want?" you snapped, immediately feeling regret towards the harsh comment. "I mean, what can I do for you?"

                "Our plane just landed and we are on our way home. I was wondering if we could make a quick stop by your house?" He explained.

                "Sure thing, but can I ask what for?" you inquired, sitting back down on your bed.

                "Surprise!" He hung up, without a goodbye. 'Well then!' you thought.

                You ran into the bathroom, suddenly awake and excited to see your surprise! You quickly showered, and ran a comb through your wavy brown hair, deciding to let it dry naturally. You decided liked it best that way. Then, you quickly brushed on some light mascara and brushed your teeth.

                Heading into the kitchen, your stomach let out a loud grumble. 'Food,' you thought. 'I need food.'

                You scurried over to the fridge, pulled out two eggs, some cheese, and some onions. An omelet it was.

                After about ten minutes, you had nearly completed your omelet when the doorbell rang.

                You hopped up, and opened the door. Harry stood there, with his blue-green eyes fixated at the floor.

                "Oh hi Harry! I thought Liam had something for me." you said with excitement, not wanting Harry to hear the joy in your voice. You were totally crushing on him.

                "Can I come in for a minute," he choked out.

                "Sure, are you okay, Harry?" you asked shutting the door behind him. You led him into the living room, and he sat down. Obviously something was on his mind. You could just tell.

                "I'm good. But there is something I need to tell you. I don't want to ruin our friendship or anything, but I have something I need to get off my chest. The truth is..." you waited patiently. "I'm in love with you. I have been for a while now, but I didn't know how to admit it. I can't get you out of my head. I understand if you don't feel the same." He dropped his head bashfully. This was something you had never see Harry Styles do.

                His eyes shifted to the ground as well. You put your hand under his chin and pulled him into a warm kiss. Hot lava shot through your veins while your lips pressed together. "I love you too, Harry." You kissed again, this time more passionately, as he put his hands on your hips.