Harry Styles Imagines

The Engagement

Y/N's POV

5 years. It's been 5 years since Harry and I have been together. These have been the best 5 years of my life. Harry is taking me on a 1 week trip to Paris to celebrate.

"Y/N hurry, we're leaving in 5 minutes, the car is here already to take us." Harry called from downstairs

"I'm coming Hazza." I quicky checked the room, to make sure we have everything we needed for the trip.

1 hour later, we arrived at in the airport, and checked in, and waited for them to call our flight number.

About 30 minutes later, we board the plane, and took our seats. We sat next to eachother. I got the seat by the window.

The flight was long, and Harry got tired and fell asleep on my lap, with his hands wrapped around my waist.

Hazza looks so cute when he's asleep. I ran my fingers through his curls and I watch his eyes flutter open and closed back. I smiled and look and the man that I fell deeply in love with for five years asleep on my lap. I took out my heart shaped pillow that he got for me for Valentines last year, and lean it against the window, and rest my head, carefully not to wake him.

"Attention all passangers, your flight will be landing in the next 60 minutes." the air hostess voice boomed through the speaker, waking me up from my sleep. I looked down at Haz, to see if he was awake, but he was still asleep, so I gently shook him, waking him up.

His eyes fluttered open, taking a moment to remember he's on an airplane. He wiped his eyes with his hands...Awwah he looks so cute.

"How long have I been sleeping?" he asks in his sleepy voice.

"Only a few hours, we have about one hour before we land."

Right as I said that, an air-hostess around age 23, came giving out snacks and drinks. Harry and I both took fruit cups and a bottle of water. She winked at Harry...my Harry, while giving him his fruit bowl...what the fuck? I quickly wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed his cheeks, causing him to blush, his cheeks turning a deep shade of red. She just rolled her eyes and walked of. She was nice and all, but he's mine.

"You're so cute when ur jealous." Harry smirked.

"Well you're mine and she should know better than to act all flirty with you." I said in a playful tone, though I was serious.

"I'm yours and you're mine" He kissed my forehead.

A while, the plane landed and we got off and collected our luggages, and headed for this 5 star hotel Harry booked for us.

We arrived at the hotel, and collected our keys, and headed to our room, which was on the top of the hotel, with a jacuzzi and an amazing view of Paris and it's Eiffel tower.

By the time we unpacked, it was about 9pm and we really needed some rest.

We took a quick shower, and headed for bed. I took out one of Harry's t-shirts and my shorts to sleep in, and Harry just slept in his pants.

The week went by really fast, and there is only one day left to spend with Harry in this romantic city. Tonight we are going to walk around the city, by the Eiffel tower.

It's about 5:30pm when we left the hotel, hand in hand walking around.

We watched the sun go down together, it was a beautiful sight.

Unexpectedly, Harry stoped right in front of the Eiffel tower, and got down on one knee and pulled out a beautiful box, and opening it, revealing a beautiful dimond ring.

"Y/N, i've been with you for over 5 years now, the best 5 years of my life....we've been through ups and downs together. You are my rain, my sun, my day, my night, my laugh, my cry, my strength, my weekness, my pain, my joy, my heart and my world. You are my everything and I love you to death." By now i'm crying...crying tears of joy, it feels like a whole bunch of butterflies just exploded in me.

"Angel, will you make me the happiest man in the world, and will you marry me?" He looks up to me with pleading eyes. I can't believe he just proposed to me.

I couldn't find the words, so I just shook my head, smiling like an idiot, a very happy idiot. I'm crying tears of joy right now. He got up and slid the ring on my finger, and kissed me.

"I never want to be without you from this day on." He said in my ears. I just smiled and nod in agreement, still can't find the words.

We walked back hand in hand to the hotel, to prepare to go back home in London.

I never expected him to propose to me here, today. This is the best day of my life.

"I love you babe, more than anything or anybody else in this world." I told him as we lay on the bed.

"Babe?" He smirked. I don't usually call him pet names.

"Yes, babe." I told him.

"So you love me more than your precious Zayn then?" He asked...ugh.

"Yes, he's my best friend, why would you think so?"

"I'm just messing with you, lets get some sleep yeah?"

And with that, we fell asleep in eachother's arms.