One Direction Imagines

Personal Romantic Harry Imagine <3

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Dedicated to Des143

“Harry, what’s going on?” You continuously question him as he leads you, blindfolded to who knows where. “Seriously! You know I hate surprises!” You hear he beautifully accented laugh as he finally brings you to a stop and takes off your blindfold. It was gorgeous. Harry had prepared an amazing bubble bath for you, filled to the brim with steamy lavender scented water. “H-Harry!” You shriek, wrapping your arms around his body. You only reached up to his shoulder in height, your head fitting perfectly into the curve of his chest.

“Do you like it?” He asks shyly.

“It’s perfect,” you answer smiling like crazy.

“I just noticed that you had a tough week and you were all stressed and I used to do this for mum so…” You love it when he rambles on so you kiss him gently on the lips and hop into the bath. He greeted you with a glass of your favourite champagne and scented candles surround you. You finally feel yourself starting to relax after a week of stress-filled work. An hour later Harry greeted you at the door with a brand new, soft, fluffy robe to out on. “I have a few more surprises left for you babe.” He gives you a wink and brings back the blindfold. You giggle in delight.

“Do I have to wear the blindfold babe?” He nods at you flashing you his Colgate smile. His cheeky grin makes you laugh in giddiness. You put on the blindfold and Harry leads you out of the bathroom into, what you believe to be, your bedroom. He takes off the blindfold and on the bed are eleven red roses and one white rose. Harry hands you a note. “In every bunch, there is one person who stands out – you are that one.” You smile at him and say, “I love you Harry Styles.” All he does is gives you a nervous smile and then gets down on one knee.

“My darling, I have loved you since the day I met you when I saw you standing in the crowd. From that moment I knew that I needed you; you were the missing part of me. Now that you’re mine, I never want to let you go.” He puts his hand in his pocket and pulls out a ring case from Tiffany and Co. Inside of it lay the most beautiful, silver ring you had ever seen. It had a diamond heart in the center of the ring, and tiny sapphires around the edge. On the inside, in-graved was a beautiful message, “You are that one”. “In case you ever forget,” Harry says to you. By now streams of tears are running down your face.

“I am yours forever,” you say to him, looking deep into his emerald eyes.

“So does that mean yes?” He asks panicked. You laugh through the tears.

“Yes!” He places the ring on your wedding finger and pulls you into a hug. You grab his face and kiss him, it deepening the longer you remain intertwined. He pulls you onto the bed and pulls off your clothes; you do the same. He stops, only for a moment, to look at you.

“Perfection,” he murmurs as he caresses your upper body with his mouth. You lose track of time for hours as you confirm your love for each other.

The next morning you wake up in each other’s arms. You’re not sure which arm is yours and which is his you’re so close. He opens his eyes and kisses you on the forehead. “I love you my darling.”