Harry Styles Imagines

Spend It With Me

"I'm so excited," you whispered to Harry as you were both settled into your seats in first class. He was whisking you away to Fiji for 10 days for your 4 year anniversary.

"Me too. I'm just excited to spend the next 10 days with you, alone, in a bikini, and no interruptions," he said, the rasp to his voice making you clench your thighs together. And he knew exactly what he was doing. You shuffled in your seat to get more comfortable and placed your head on his shoulder. "Sleep, my love. We have a long flight ahead of us." And you did just that.

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You climbed into the black SUV Harry had arranged to pick you both up at the airport and take you to your villa for the next 10 days. You sat down and slipped your sandals off. Harry climbed in and sat down beside you. You propped your short clad legs onto his lap and smiled as he started to massage your calves.

"I need a shower or a bath, I hate planes, no matter how enjoyable the journey I always feel disgusting afterwards," you pouted and your boyfriend chuckled at you. "It's not funny!" You argued. He scooted closer to you and pressed his lips to yours. You moaned into his mouth and he pulled away.

"You look beautiful," he whispered. You smiled and kissed him again as a thank you for his compliment. You deepened the kiss but as soon as you deepened it, he had pulled away. "It's only 15 minutes to the villa," he whispered and you nodded. You grabbed his right hand with your left and looked out of the window to your right. The ocean sparkling in the distance. It was absolutely breathtaking.

"This is beautiful, and I know we haven't spent any time here yet but I know it's going to be beautiful. So thank you for bringing me here," he nodded and kissed the top of your head before pulling you closer to him.

The driver took a right into a deserted driveway and you furrowed your eyebrows, but when he stopped the car and you looked out the window, there was little part of private beach with its own villa and a boardwalk with a canopy at the end. You smiled thinking how nice it would be to take walks with Harry along the boardwalk at nights and just talk.

Harry climbed out of the car first, and then helped you out while the driver got your cases. Harry wheeled both of them along the path to the entrance of the villa. You had finally arrived.

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You rolled off of Harry's body as you covered your naked body with the white sheet that was on the bed, covering up to Harry's hips with it too, laying your head on his chest, tracing his butterfly tattoo. "I love you," you whispered to him and you kissed the swallow closest to your head. He ran his hand through your hair, kissing your head a couple of times.

"And I love you," he replied. You lay there, looking out upon the oceans for a couple of minutes before Harry shuffled and stood up, pulling on his boxers. "I'm just going to shower, and then you can shower while I sort dinner out?" You nodded and he leaned down to you, placing a kiss onto your lips before walking into the bathroom.

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As you opened the glass shower door you walked over to the mirror and smiled. Your lips were still swollen from the passionate love making session and your cheeks were still flushed. You decided to skip makeup, choosing to curl your hair and focus on your hair instead of makeup.

Once you had curled your hair into loose waves you made your way into the bedroom, scrambling through your suitcase trying to find the new maxi dress you had packed. Once you finally found it, you picked your favourite underwear set and walked back into the bathroom to get ready.

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"Harry? Babe! Where are you?" You shouted through the villa. No response. You looked in every room but he was no where to be seen. You decided to look out at the beach but something caught your eye. Harry was standing at the end of the boardwalk under the canopy nervously pacing. You smiled and stepped onto the patio door deck, then onto the sand, smiling as your feet sunk into the warm sand and then you moved towards Harry.

He had stopped pacing, and was now standing, hands in his shorts pockets and looking out at the ocean. You snuck up behind him, wrapping your arms around his waist. He placed his hands over yours, and you smiled, dropping your head to rest on his back. "What's bothering you?" He unclasped your hands and turned to face you. He smiled nervously and you placed your hands either side of his face, your thumbs rubbing his cheeks. "Hey, I'm right here," you tried to calm him down and he took a deep breath before nodded.

"You know, for the last 4 years I've been the happiest I've ever been in my whole life. And you're the reason for that. When I met you, One Direction was just starting out and look at us now. We've come so far and I genuinely believe that if I didn't have you by my side it wouldn't have worked out as well as it has. There have been so many times where I've wanted to quit because I missed you or it was too hard leaving you, but you always talk sense into me. I remember meeting you for the first time. The sparkle in your eye as you talked about the book you were reading. I think that's when I knew that you were something special. But I never knew I'd fall in love with you, and I did. It happened so quick though, and I was terrified. I think I knew I loved you on the date when you came over to my place. You brought a cake because you didn't want to show up empty handed and then was sat up until 4 in the morning eating cake, just talking, telling each other all of our secrets. And that's when I realized I loved you, but I think it happened way before that. You're the love of my life Y/N. Your kindness and positivity inspire me everyday. And now, Y/N Y/L/N," he pulled a box out of his shorts pocket and got down on one knee making your eyes shoot open and your jaw drop. He really was doing this. "Would you please, do me the honour of marrying me and becoming Y/N Styles?" You looked at him, he held out a red box with the most beautiful ring you had ever seen.

"Yes, yes Harry!" You squealed. Harry took the ring out of the box and slipped it onto your third finger on your left hand. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him into you, crashing your lips together. "We're getting married, Harry," you whispered as you pulled away. The jaw breaking smile on his face made you smile. "I love you."

"I love you," he replied making you smile. You were getting married to the love of your life and you were the happiest you had ever been.