Shades Of Styles

Change Your Ticket

I wake up to the sunlight creeping in through the hotel curtains. A beam of light stretches out across the room and shines over my face. My eyes squeeze shut for a moment and then I let them fall open.
Harry still has his arms wrapped around my body, too tight for me to pull away from. I laugh quietly at his protective hold but still try to pull from it.
It doesn't work but it does wake up him long enough for him to groan in my ear.

"No." He whines. "Stay."

"Harry, I have to go home." I laugh at his pleas. He and I both knew that I would only be staying for a day or two. It's been two days now, I have to go back home for work and he's leaving this city today so neither of us have a choice, here.

"Stay another day." He begs as he loosens his grip and I pull myself from his embrace.

"You know I would baby...but I have work-and so do you." I remind him. I grab my shirt from off the floor and shrug back over my shoulders and down my torso.

"Ugh, can't you just stay with me forever?" He asks before turning his whole body so his face is in his pillow.

"If you weren't on tour, yes." I laugh at his behavior as it's so adorable.

"Come with! You know you don't even need that job." He offers and I just snicker at him. I hate my job but I can't just quit and run around him with. I'm an adult and I have responsibilities back home.

"I do though. My apartment won't put for it itself." I laugh. Where does he think I'll live when I can't pay my bills? With him? We've only been together 7 months. That's crazy.

"I'll pay for it." He smiles a sleepy smile at me and I shake my head.

"My bills are over a thousand dollars all together? You'll just pay them for me forever?" I ask and he nods but the look on his face tells me he's kidding.

"Come here and lay down." He opens his arms for me and I give in. I lay my body next to his and he pulls me into his embrace with a hum of I melt away.

"I love you Harry but I have bills and family back home. You know." I tell him.

"Shhh, don't speak. Just lay in the moment with me." He orders and I oblige. He could make me do anything really. I'm so in love with him all my willpower disappears when he has me like this.
"My flight leaves-" I try but he shhs me. My plane leaves in like 2 hours and the closest airport is over a half hour away.

"Stay with me (y/n) another week...or two." He begs after a moment of silence.

"My job." I remind him. My job isn't the type of place you can just call in for 2 weeks and they'll welcome you back. I'd get fired.

"Lose it." He sighs.

"My apartment?" I add. I feel like this conversation has just went in a big circle.

"Lose it too."

"Where will I live?" I ask him.

"With me." He states and I pull away from him out of instinct. He looks down at me in confusion and I try to find the humor in his face but there is none.

"Seriously?" I ask.

"Dead." He sits up, pulling me with him. "You practically live there anyways and that way I'd get to be with you all the time."

"But we-" I try to rebuttal but I have none. Living with Harry is something I've pictures a thousand times. "Okay." I smile at him.

"Really?" He looks at me wide eyed and I nod. "We're gonna live together?"

"Why not." I laugh and he kisses me after. I can't believe we're about to do this.

A/N: the one thing I love the most about having wrote these imagines since I was like 14 or 15 is that you can see how my writing has developed over the past 5 or 6 years. And recently I've been writing a lot more serious things and this imagine almost became a serious one. But I told myself to step back and make it cute and fun. So I hope you enjoy this one. It's short but it's lighthearted.