Harry Styles Preferences/Imagines

2.) You convince him

'Watch out!' You grab Harry's hand when he nearly bump into a little girl.
'Oi. I'm sorry babe.' Harry kneels down at the girl, who is looking with wide eyes to him.
'Are you-.. Are you Harry Styles? From One Direction?' She brings out.
'Yes, I am.' Harry flashes his beautiful smile.
'So, that's (Y/N)? Your girlfriend?'
'Yes, she is.' He turns to look at me and winks. I kneel down next to him.
'What's your name darling?'
'I'm Grace. My sister is an obsessed fan of One Direction, and I like you too. But I'm not obsessed.'
'How old is your sister? Is she near here?' Harry asks Grace.
'She's 16, and no. She's at home.'
'Oh. Will you get a pictures with us? And maybe you can give us her twitter or something. Do you live nearby?'
'Yes I would love to have a picture with you! Her twitter, I don't know. I'll send it to you on my own twitter. And yes it's right there.' She points to a couple of houses.
You stand up.
'Well, we'll come by a time, to have a picture with your sister as well. Haz, your phone?'
'What a girl.' He says sarcastically to the girl.

'I want to say something to you.' The girl says to Harry, after we made a picture.
'Okay, come.' They walk a little back and he kneels, so she whispers it in his ear.
When she's ready he flashes a smile, hugs her and walk back to me.
'What was that about?'
'Oh nothing. I can't say.'
'Haaaaaaaz.' You do puppyeyes, because you know he can't resist them.
'She told me not to let you go, because we are meant for each other. I told her I knew that already.'
He pecks your lips.
'I love you.' You say, and pecks his lips.
'I love you even more (Y/N).'