Harry Styles Imagines

library

I hate school and especially all these stupid projects that are assigned to us. I had to  complete my school project on solar system, galaxies, stars, interstellar and in short astrology. My due date was tomorrow but the past few weeks I had been super busy and hence was not able to complete the project, but of course my teacher would never go on with this excuse, so I turned to the most amazing place on earth.....Our local library!

You must be wondering why go to the library when you have internet. Well it's just that my teacher wants references from books ONLY he's a pretty old fashioned dude. But I kinda like being here cause its peaceful.

I head in the library, visit various shelves picking up the desired books and head on to search for a table where I could do my work in peace. I turn around and bump into something hard. All the books in my hands fall down including me. A lot of people are staring at me right now. They are literally giving me their best death glares. What a perfect way to embarrass yourself!

I try getting up but someone held out their hand to help me. I get up and thank him. The person is wearing sunglasses and most part of his face is covered with his hoodie. He doesn't say a word. I realise that I actually bumped into the person. I kneel down to pick up my books and the stranger mimics my actions.

I quickly grabbed my books and left towards a table which was occupied by a middle aged man. I set my books on the table and start completing my project.

15 minutes later I hear someone set their books on the seat next to me. I look up to see the same stranger I recently encountered, standing next to me but this time  without his sun glasses.
"Mind if I sit here?" He said clearing his throat.

"Hushh!!!! Do you not know the rules of being in the library???" The other man sitting on the table replied, breaking the rule himself. He sounded very angry then he grabbed his belonging and stood up, frustrated, "kids these days, guess the internet forgot to teach them manners." He mumbled and left.

The stranger was startled. He stood there shocked, trying to absorb what just happened. "You can sit down now, he won't come back. He must've been having a tough week." I whispered. He gave me a nod and sat down without making noise.

It was just two of us at the table now. I went in doing my work while he carried on with his work....on the phone! Less than 10 mins later he began stirring in his chair seeming uncomfortable. I just ignored him the best way I could.

"I guess you didn't recognise me. We bumped into each other a few minutes ago and I'm really sorry about that." His voice was low yet not a whisper.

I turned to him. "I'm guessing this is your first trip to the library because number 1, you don't talk in the library, and even if you do that's supposed to Be a whisper, number 2, you open and read the books you  picked up from the shelves rather than sitting and using your phone. And lastly number 3, I do know you, my name is y/n BTW and its nice to meet you!"

"Oh its a pleasure meeting you too y/n! My name is Harry." He said shaking my hand. "And well I'm not here to complete a school assignment but I'm actually hiding."

Hiding what for?
"Good that you asked. I'm guessing you don't know me?" OK so I must've said that out loud.
"I'm Harry styles! You might have not heard my music maybe which is pretty shocking  anyways yeah I'm a singer and I'm hiding here until my security comes out so that I can leave safely." Harry explained.

"I guess I might've heard you sometime on the radio maybe."
That's when his phone started ringing causing a number of heads to turn towards us, he quickly answered the call. I went back to my work not invading his privacy.

When he was done he turned to me.
"Y/n it was great to meet you but right now I gotta go. And oh you dropped this paper previously." He handed me the paper. I don't remember bringing any paper with me!

I opened it to see that a phone number was scribbled on it along with, "you're different cause you didn't freak out after seeing me. It would be an honour if we could meet again. Would be waiting for your call. Love. H."