Harry Styles Imagines

Mr. Styles [last part]

"Stronzo" Alessandro called out as he caught his best friend getting frisky with his nanny. Harry stood up from his seat and pulled him into a tight hug. "Horny much?" He whispered into his ear Harry shoved him back as loud laughs erupted between them. He was, but no one needed to know. "Oh mio dio! Bellissima!" Alessandro's eyes followed her curves and for a second, he felt jealousness growing in the pit of his stomach. "You are one fucking lucky man" He reached out for her hand and kissed the top just like one proper Italian man.

"How are you, Alessandro?" Y/N asked him politely trying to mask her embarrassment from him catching them.

"Now that I am here with you — much better" he flirted as he flashed her a confident smile and a wink.

"Alright. Enough" The CEO wrapped his arm around Y/N and pulled her closer after hearing her giggled from his attempt to charm her. "Hello" Harry acknowledged the woman beside him.

"Oh right — This is Carolina. She is from Spain" Alessandro had recently flown to Spain for a meeting with Paco Rabanne. They had met during a dinner party and slept together on the first night of his arrival to the Spanish capital. "This is my good friend Harry Styles and his lovely girlfriend Y/N".

"Nice to meet you" She flipped her hair over her shoulder as she leaned in to kiss their cheeks. "Armani?" Her voice carried a very accent as she observed Y/N carefully. She could recognize his designs without a second look. "I love it. It looks like was 'made for you" Carolina said what everyone kept thinking.

"Thank you. You are gorgeous!" Carolina was quite surprised at Y/N's comment. She was used to dealing with socialites and they were always obnoxious and incredibly rude, but not Y/N.

"You guys look great. Una pareja perfecta" She complimented them back. She assumed that Y/N was the typical daughter of a big company executive. Although her manners and gentleness said the contrary.

Y/N reached back, placing her hands on Harry for support. This was a new world for her and Harry was her safe place.

"Thank you" Alessandro and Carolina took their seats on the same table but just a few seats away from them. It wasn't long until the table was filled with a few family members and friends from both sides of the family.

"Harry Styles!" Mr. Hall sat on the seat beside Y/N's with his wife by his other side. Nicolas Hall was a big investor in the city and recently had grown an interest in politics. He was loved and admired by others.

"How are you, sir? Harry smiled, shifting on his seat closer to Y/N, who awkwardly sat in between the two men. Mrs. Hall kept a big, warming smile on her face, waiting for the perfect time to interrupt. She was quite intrigued by the young woman. Mrs. Hall knew everyone, and she had never come across Y/N or had heard of her. And her favorite pastime was gossiping.

"Very well, Thank you. I heard about the situation in Canada. I found very clever the way you approached the subject." Harry gave him a tight smile, trying his best not to seem bothered by the fact that the topic had been sold to the media outlets and now everyone knew about what had happened.

"Well thank you, sir. Have you met my date? This is Y/N" Harry changed the subject in hope of steering the conversation in another direction. Mr. Hall couldn't help but notice her beauty. Y/N made him remember when he was just as young and Harry and had the world at his feet. At a time in his life, he had women like Y/N chasing after him and begging for his attention. Meanwhile, Mrs. Hall took the opportunity to introduce herself.

"It's so nice to meet you both" Harry kept his eyes glued on Y/N as she shook Mrs. Hall's hand.

"Likewise. I heard from the ladies in the club that you had a son, Harry! How is parenthood treating you?" She had been told by Valeria. The news about the heir to Styles Holdings diffused in matters of seconds. Mrs. Hall was very surprised, especially to know that he had been able to hide not only his son but the lucky lady for so long.

"He is great. Growing a bit too fast" The young lady instantly felt the change in the atmosphere. Harry's whole demeanor changed. He clenched his jaw and his muscles tensed. His soft and comfortable smile was gone. Y/N hand reached out to Harry's thigh and gently caressed him intending to ease his discomfort. It wasn't much, but it certainly helped him.

"How about you? You look great to have just given birth!" Mrs. Hall assumed the lady he brought was the mother of the child. Who else could it be? — she wondered. Harry was never seen in public outings with anyone. This was the first woman that he had ever introduced.

"I am great. We are still trying to adjust to the sleeping and feeding schedules, but he is so worth it!" Harry leaned and pressed his lips against her temple, hiding his smile from the older couple. He was amused. She had no need or obligation to follow along, but Y/N was starting to get annoyed by the woman's overbearing curiosity. He suddenly liked her more.

"Who is your plastic surgeon?" Mrs. Hall innocently asked causing them both to laugh. Harry pushed his hair back as he chuckled at the woman. Y/N tried her best to contain her laugh knowing that it seemed like they were making fun of her. She didn't want to make Mrs. Hall uncomfortable or feel bad. Even though she was making wrongful assumptions.

"E Dio" Alessandro had been hearing the conversation for quite a while and he had found it comical. He also couldn't hold back the opportunity to share his opinion on the matter. "It's God, Mrs. Hall".

"I agree. Only God could ever sculpt a woman so perfectly. So flawless" Harry added kissing her shoulder.

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