Harry Styles Imagines

Do you know each other enough?

(Smut warning towards the end, more in the next chapter. Love you, take care and Treat People and Yourself  With Kindness.)

You were in the set of 'Late Late show with James Corden'  preparing for the interview you had with James and Harry. This was your first interview after making your relationship with Harry official, but James knew after a week you both started dating as him and Harry were very close. This wasn't your first time on here, but you were nervous.

"Let's welcome Y/N Y/L/N and Harry Styles!!!!" The crowd screamed. Harry took my hand and walked out with his cheeky smile anyone would fall for. You gave James a hug and sat on the couch next to Harry. "So...the last time you came here, you said you weren't dating anyone. Now, you say that you 2 have been dating for the past 2 years?! That's crazy!" "We're jumping right into it, eh?" Harry says, and the audience members giggle. "Well James, you can't complain 'cause you knew about it!" The crowd Oh's at my statement. "Oh we're exposing each other now? Well let's continue then. Each of you has a board and a marker, and I'll be asking you 5 questions about each other. If your answers are similar, I eat a gross food off of the table. If you get it wrong, you both have to take a bite of the food that I choose. Got it?" I nod. "Got it." Harry replies.

Harry's P.O.V

"Okay, first question is about Y/N. What is 2 food items Y/N hates?" "Easy." I say confidently. Of course it's sushi and chocolate ice cream...right? "If you get it wrong Harry, you're drinking the very hot smoothie." "Hmm..." "You guys ready? Turn your boards in 3...2...1, Turn it around!" I turn to my side to see Y/N's very neatly written board. Then it striked me...the answers weren't the same. "Harry! I don't hate chocolate ice cream, I just don't like it!" "WHAT?! You don't like chocolate ice cream?" "Nope." "What's a Balut?" "It's something with egg. It's disgusting, and that's all you need to know." She says with very wide eyes. "Guess you're drinking this red smoothie!" James said with excitement in his voice. "You see, the thing is...Y/N LOVES spice. LOVES it! She took a shot of hot sauce yesterday and had a spoonful of wasabi last week, and she was fine! On the other hand, there's me, who can't handle a lot of heat." I say with a sigh. "That's actually funny coming from someone who's really hot." Y/N says with a smirk and the crowd laughs and cheers loudly. I couldn't help but blush at that. "Ready babe? Cheers." I take one large gulp of it, and my mouth felt like it was in hell. Y/N had a sip, and another one, and another one. "This actually tastes real good! Who made it?" "ARE YOU KIDDING ME?" "Maybe 'cause I'm from Y/country or state/N Can you give Mr.Styles a glass of milk, he looks like he's a tomato going to explode." I take the glass from James and drink it so fast it's like I've drunk nothing in days. "Next question. What do you do when you wake up in the middle of the night and can't sleep?" This we both knew. "3..2..1! Go for a walk...Walk around...." James covers his face with his hands as his eyes fill with regret. "SHIT. Well this is a classic." He takes a few pieces of the bull penis and eats it. I immediately gag at that. "Well, this is the only place you can see James eat a d**k so..." I burst out in laughter, just like everyone else. Y/N rarely talks dirty in front of other people and put down her 'I'm an innocent angel but a bitch' persona down and goes to her 'I'm an angelic devil' persona. 

Y/N's P.O.V

I just said that. Harry was laughing hard, a glint of surprise and kink in his eyes. I talked like that to MY Harry but not to others, at least no so often. The rest of the 3 questions were What was Harry's favorite place to travel, my favorite song and Harry's favorite member from the band, to which both of us answered 'all or none'. It was a little inside joke we shared when I decided to join them for tour during my summer break and I asked if I had to cook for all of them. Haz replied saying "All of us or none of us." to which Niall replied by throwing a pillow at his head and yelling "I DON'T CARE IF YOU DON'T COOK FOR OTHERS, BUT YOU COOK FOR ME OKAY?" "Why should it be me?" "You cook amazing!" Zayn replied. "Well, I'm gonna cook for the four of you then..." "Huh? But...I said all of us or none!" "Yeah but...nah...you can cook by yourself Haz." He picked me up and threw me to his shoulders and I screamed and he threatened me to throw me to the pool. Of course, ended up cooking for all. Anyway, poor James ended up eating some other gross stuff too. The interview was fun and felt like it ended really quickly but...I was feeling..."smutty"

Harry's P.O.V

It was a 45 minute drive from the studio to our house and Y/N was surprisingly very quiet. I looked at her and she was playing with her fingers and biting her bottom lip, but her face was turned away from me. "What's wrong babe?" "I'm fine" She said, breathing heavily. Must be something  that has to do with school.That's what I thought, at least. 10 minutes passed, still no response. I was about to ask her something but I felt her hands moving across my thighs, her fingers ever so lightly making contact. Then it made sense. Y/N goes quiet for only a few reasons. When she's sad, mad, lost in thought or what she was now. Kinky. Almost so desperate. I let out a quiet moan and she looked at me with a smirk. "I'm driving." I said, not taking my eyes off of the road. "And I'm wet. I need you, Daddy." Fuck. I could feel myself getting harder. She crept her other hand under her dress and started touching herself. "Stop. You're distracting me." Shouldn't have said that. She just threw her head back and moaned. She looked like a goddess. Her hand crept up my shirt and she moaned even louder this time. I was painfully hard now. She knew what she was doing and I absolutely hated it. Teasing. She liked it when I was dominant in bed but she knows just how to make someone go shaky and drop down to their knees.

But this time, she'll regret it...