Harry's POV
I ran my fingers through my hair as I drove through the city. All I could think about was (Y/N). I had taken her on the perfect date, made her the perfect food, and yet I knew there was one area I had screwed up on.
I should’ve kissed her.
God, the regret was driving me crazy, and I struggled to keep my focus on the road. I fantasized about my hands gently holding her face while she nervously bites her lip. I would gently lower my lips on hers, and everything would fall into place so perfectly. Except, I didn’t kiss her. In fact, I left her standing outside of her house like the idiot I was. I had so many opportunities, and I just couldn’t do it.
Desperate to get my mind off of (Y/N), I flick on the radio. Chris Brown’s voice filled the car belting out the lyrics of Should’ve Kissed You. WOW! Great timing. (not) I quickly turned my car into a U-turn and sped down the road.
When I pulled into (Y/N)’s driveway, she was still standing by her door. I leapt out of the car and ran over to her not caring about how insane I probably looked.
“Hey, Harry, what are - “
Before she could finish, I crashed my lips on hers. My hands tightly gripped her waist pulling her body. *GIF*
“I just came to get my kiss,” I whispered allowing my lips to brush against hers.
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Harry styles Imagines (Book 1)
FanfictionIf you love Harry Styles, then you will love these Imagines. In every single one of my Imagines, there will be a gif on the side. So....ENJOY :) Follow Me On InstaGram (FMOIG): _asvpkayy_
