One Direction Imagines

Harry Imagine- Same Class As Harry

Harry Styles is in your class. He sat next to you for as long as you could remember. You spoke now and then, an occasional ''hey", or "did you do your homework?" But deep down you wished it was more than that.

One day he's laying his head down on his desk, and you can tell he's working hard at something. He drops his pencil and bends down to pick it up while you glance at his copybook.

To your surprise it's filled with your name, and hearts.

You automatically act as if you didn't see anything. He glances in your direction deciding whether or not you saw what he drew.

You keep looking straight at the board, and you see out of the corner of your eye that Harry sighs and continues drawing. You smile and try to listen to the teacher.

You are unable to concentrate, your head is filled with beautiful thoughts of you and Harry together.

You are interrupted by the bell, and make your way to your locker. 

You're walking out of your school. It's raining outside, and you don't have an umbrella.

As you're walking, some football players are running around and bump into you. You fall on the ground and decide to lay there.

Just then Harry comes into view. He stretches out his arm towards you.

"Hey, are your alright there?"  He asks.

"No" you say while reaching out and grab it.

"Don't worry about them, they're jerks and they take away that beautiful smile of yours" he says while you blush.

He sees you shiver and puts his arm around you.

"No your gonna get wet" you say backing away.

"It'll be worth it" he says while he gives you his hoodie and walks you to the bus stop.

You go to class the next morning and see Harry sitting down smiling as soon as you enter.

"Hey" he says.

"Hi" you reply blushing

. "Thanks for helping me, you know the other day."

"No problem, I would do it any other day" he says.

You smile while the bell rings for class to start. You see Harry writing down on a paper. He folds it in two and slips it on your desk while looking at the board.

You look down at it then look at him, he is already staring at you smiling, then nods as a sign for you to open it. You smile then unfold it.

"Wanna grab something to eat after school?" it says

. You smile and pick up your pen. You start writing,

"Okay, maybe I could give you back your hoodie". You stare at the note, his lettering is so neat, while yours is scribbly.

You hand it back to him. Then the teacher calls on you,

"(y/n) do you know what page we're on?" he asks. You feel a tap on your shoulder and turn to Harry pointing at his book, opened to page 23.

"Uh, yeah page 23" you answer.

"Then why isn't your book open?" he asks.

"She's following with me" Harry says

 "Why can't you follow on your own?" your teacher asks.

"Because I had a question" you say.

"Alright, next time please follow on your own book, and if you have a question ask me" he says,

"Yes sir" you reply. Harry chuckles and continues writing.

You look down and see the note folded on your desk. You read it,

"No you can keep it, consider it a gift :)". You reply

"Then thanks for the gift. Just come by my locker after class" you write while handing it back to him.

He opens it and reads it and nods. Before you know it class is over, you go to your locker. Grab your books, and put on your coat. You turn around and find Harry at your locker.

"Hi" you say while locking your locker.

"Hey, you ready?"

"Yeah". You walk out of the school and to the bus stop

. "So where are we going?" you ask.

"Nandos" he says.

"Ok cool".

"Are you okay with that?"

"Yeah, it's actually my favorite place".

He holds your hand while you walk there. You both don't know that it's the start of something beautiful.