Harry Styles One Shots.
These are one shots I have found on tumblr.
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Y/N had a problem with giggling, especially when she was nervous. She's been like this her entire life, and she's just accepted it. Sometimes she would have to explain to people, especially at work, that she has a nervous laugh, and that it really didn't mean she was being a goof. Her current employer thought it was hilarious that she even mentioned it in her interview. She appreciated the honesty. It's a good thing she didn't like to gamble because her giggle would give her away.
Her boyfriend, Harry, thought it was the cutest thing in the world. When they first met at a mutual friend's birthday party, she giggled when he shook her hand.
"Usually I have to work a little harder to make someone laugh." He said, and winked at her, which made her giggle even more. "It's nice to finally meet you, I'm Harry."
"I'm Y/N." She let go of his hand and tried to take a deep breath. "You and Chris work together, right?"
"Yeah, we're office neighbors. How do you know him?"
"Childhood friends."
"Ah, well, lucky him." He smiled, and of course, she giggled again. He looked at her, almost as if to wonder if she really thought he was that funny.
"I'm so sorry, I..." She giggled. "I have this thing where I laugh if I'm nervous."
"Oh!" He looked around all the other people at the bar mingling, and dancing, celebrating their friend.
"I've made you nervous?" He sounded sort of concerned.
"Very." She giggled.
"I'm so sorry, do you want me to-" He stared to move away from her.
"No!" She grabbed his wrist. "It's me, not you. You're just, um, very handsome..." She blushed, holding back her giggle as best she could.
That was enough for Harry. He talked with her the entire night, and got her number before they parted ways. He thought maybe the giggle would fade, but on their first few dates she found it difficult not to feel nervous around him. He thought it was cute. He sort of felt bad that she had this tell, he at least could hide how nervous he felt. He liked that it made her a little more blunt about how she was feeling.
The first time he kissed her, he had taken her out to the beach for a walk at sunset. He really wanted it to be romantic. It was their third date. Their toes were in the warm sand, his arm was around her as they both looked out at the sunset. He tilted her chin up towards him, and he leaned in. She could barely get through it. She laughed so hard she cried, and she was incredibly embarrassed. Harry assured her it was fine, and he even laughed a little too.
