Harry Styles Imagines

Request-Christmas

For AshleyMurphy302:) Hope you like it babe! x

You sit back in Harry's recliner in his mum's foyer, content and relaxed and enjoying this. It's your favorite time of the year. Everyone's happy, music is always playing, there's snow falling lightly outside, kids are so innocent. The lights might be one of your favorite things.

You love the way the lights twinkle, and they catch your eye when you walk by. They make you stop and stare. Although, no light shines brighter than Harry.

You watch him in the kitchen, cooking with his mum. He looks incredible in his skin tight black jeans, those velvety grey brogues that he knows you love, a loose white round neck tshirt and of course his paper plane necklace jingling as he moves.

A smile spreads across your face as you watch him. Harry's so..perfect. He's truly amazing and you're so grateful to have him.

"Ashley, babe," he calls from over his shoulder.

You get up from the comfy recliner and fix the hem of your dress. "Yes?"

He turns his head around and looks at you, and a smile spreads across his face as his eyes look up and down. "You look beautiful.." he says right into your eyes. You blush and look down, thanking him. "Come help me cook."

You walk over to him and put your hand on his back, rubbing the toned skin. "What do you need help with?" you smile at him.

"Here, I want to make a cake. Put the eggs and oil and mix in this bowl, please." Harry hands you a big red bowl and kisses you on the nose before you start making it.

After the cake is done, you say goodnight to Anne and Gemma. You and Harry head upstairs to the guest room.

"I'm soooo tired." Harry drags out slowly. He plops down on the bed and it makes a loud noise. You laugh and respond, "Me too, babe. I'm gonna go change."

"I'll miss you, Ashley!" he says playfully and blows you a kiss. You giggle and blow one back.

You go into the washroom and change into your Victoria's Secret pajamas, big comfy button ups with little pink dogs on them. You keep your hair down and walk out of the washroom, plopping on the bed next to Harry.

He instantly cuddles his body around yours; you're turned on your side and his arms are wrapped around your stomach, his warm body pressed against your back. He nuzzles his nose in the side of your neck.

"Merry Christmas Eve, babe." He whispers and kisses your neck softly. Your eyes flutter closed as you say "You too, Harry," through a smile. You both relax and fall into a blissful sleep.

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Your eyelids flutter open and you shiver. You sigh from the feeling of not having Harry's arms around you. You stretch out your arms and rub your eyes. You grab your phone, it's only 8 and you have 4 'Merry Christmas! x" texts. You put your phone down and head downstairs.

Soft chatter fills the air, and you instantly feel the way radiating from the kitchen. Anne, and Harry, too, are fabulous cooks.

You continue down the stairs and take it all in, the huge tree, glistening brightly with a bunch of wrapped boxes underneath. Childish happiness inevitably fills you, and you start smiling. "Good morning, guys!" you happily greet everyone. Harry turns around, there's a pancake burning in the pan he's holding and he has that doofy smile plastered across his face. He's still wearing the same shirt, but now he has on sweats with his Calvin Kleins peeking out above the waistline. Even in the morning he looks gorgeous.

You laugh as you reach out and grab the Santa hat he was wearing and place it on your own head. He flips the burning pancake and frowns at it.

Harry takes your cheek in his hand and kisses you lightly good morning. "Merry Christmas!"

Your insides flutter from his kiss. You smile back at him, "Merry Christmas."

He looks down quickly and bites his lip. "I want to give you your present now," he says as he grabs your hand and leads you into the foyer.

You tisk at him and roll your eyes, but you're really so excited. "Harry, it's fine.."

"No. I'm giving it to you now and you're gonna like it."

He sits on the couch and pulls you into his lap, leaning down and picking up a small hold box with a big bow on top. You look into his eyes, holding the little box in your hands. "Well. What are you waiting for?" he smiles, and you get lost in those dimples you've seen countless times before. You giggle and slowly open the box, fiddling with the tissue paper inside it.

Then you see it. It's beautiful.

You take it out, carefully. It's a gorgeous silver chain bracelet, with the infinity symbol on the front.

"Harry!" you sigh, because you can't think of anything else to say.

His smile is so wide, he looks like e might burst. His eyes and twinkling with delight. "Do you like it!?"

You set it back down in the box carefully and grab his face in between your hands. Staring into those beautiful eyes, you say, "I love it. I love it, so much and I love, love you".

"Love, love? That's a lot of love."

You laugh, and he laughs back.

"I love you, too Ashley. Merry Christmas." he says before leaning in and meeting your lips with his.