A really long update. This imagine is kinda personal but I couldn't keep it all to myself. Happy reading!
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Your pov:What a lovely day! The sky is clear. The sun is shining and the clouds are forming various shapes.
I just got a job as an editor for my favourite magazine. I didn't expected them to hire me. Maybe I got lucky.
I do my happy dance and stare at the clouds. Someone told me that we see clouds in the way that we want to see.
Ooohhh! A heart. There's a teddy bear. And a big star made of clouds. Is that a ......
I fall onto the ground as someone knocks me down. "I'm so sorry." He says and runs away, leaving me on the pavement.
"Hey! You dropped your wallet!" I shout as I hold the leather wallet up, in my hand. I see three girls standing and frowning in disappointment. "Where did he go?" One of them flips her hair and fans her face with her hands.
"I don't think it's even him." Another one rolls her eyes and puts her hands on her hips.
"No! It is him. I really saw Harry Styles!" The last one argues back.
"C'mon. We're just wasting our time." They walk pass me and into the tea shop.
I stand up and brush the dust off my jeans. What am I going to do with this wallet? Maybe I'll have it for a while. I walk into the tea shop the girls just entered and order my usual drink.
"There's someone in that room already, (y/n)." Oliver informs me.
"But that's my room! I reserve that room everyday for this hour."
"Yeah. But....he said it was urgent and he doubled the price."
"So you let someone take my room because they doubled the price? What a great friend you are!"
"I'm really sorry, (y/n). What can I do for you in return?"
"Can I talk to him?"
"I don't think he'll like it."
"Why not?"
"Because he's....."
He scratches his neck and looks at me worriedly. "Never mind. I'll just invade the room." I say and walk into the room.
"Hello. Mr. Urgent." I greet him and he takes off his black sunglasses and looks at me like I was some kind of weird creature. Is that.....Harry..... Styles? Shining jade eyes, thick eyebrows, pink lips.... He looks more handsome in person.
"Yes?" He raises an eyebrow, urging me to continue. "Is that my wallet?" He asks and comes closer to me.
"You're the one who bump into me on the pavement?!" I ask in surprise. It sounds like a yell.
"Oh. I'm really sorry for that. Three crazy girls were following me and I had to run away from them." He apologises, shaking his head and laughing at the end of the sentence.
I blush. Harry Styles said sorry to me. "It's okay. I don't mind. I was actually going to give it back to you but I didn't know who bumped into me and I was just holding onto it for a while and I came here to have a cup of tea and find out who this belongs to and my usual place was already taken and I was arguing and I came here."
Why am I telling him the whole story? I mentally slap myself as he looks at me amusingly and his lips smirking. I must look stupid to him.
"So can I have my wallet back now?"
"Oh. Of course. I'm sorry." I put the wallet in his hand. My palms are sweating. Urghhhh....Stop being nervous.
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Harry Styles Imagines
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