Sidemen Imagines

How You Met|Harry

"MOTHER OF-" you yelled out as a particularly heavy box landed on your toes. You had just moved into a new flat in London so you could be closer to your university. You had the option to stay in a Uni dorm but figured it would be quieter in a flat of your own.

The closest on to the University also happened to be the most expensive and the fullest. There was only one apartment left for rent and it was on the 13th floor.

You had been moving in all morning, sorting boxes, rearranging the already furnished rooms to fit your personal preference, but the time had come to restock your bookshelves, the heavy box, however, thought it would be better to fall all over the floor as opposed to the shelf.

"Are you okay?" You heard a loud voice chuckle from the door next to yours, when you looked up you a boy standing above you, a grin plastered across his face.

"Do I look okay?!" You said sarcastically causing him to laugh even more.

"Right yeah, I mean do you want help?" He bent down with you to pick up some books but you being so freaking clumsy, bumped your forehead against his on the way down "oh my god I'm sorry, are you okay?" His tone was panicked but you were giggling out of control, this whole thing was a mess from start to finish and it had all become really silly to you.

You picked up the books in no time with the boys help but when you went to pick up the box he started pushing your hands away.

"Don't want anymore accidents do we?" He said with a wink, causing you to blush. He picked up the box and shifted it in his grasp to carry it comfortably "going in or out?" He asked, going into the flat after you answered.

He set it down on your coffee table before looking around the room at your choice of decor.

"This place is nice. Consider doing a swap?" He asked as he moved to look out of your window at your gorgeous view of London, you could see everything.

"It took me all morning to move into here I'm not shifting these boxes again" you laughed softly as you began unpacking books and stacking them on the shelf.

"Fair enough" he laughed "hey you play XBox?" He asked, gesturing to the console in the electrical pile amongst a mountainous pile of games.

"Uh, yeah" you had become overly shy now, no one really knew about your gaming addiction until now, you were always scared of being judged for being too nerdy.

"Nice! We should play some time" a small tint came to his cheeks as he realised exactly what he said before looking to the floor as scratching the back of his neck. "So were there anymore boxes you needed shifting?" He asked sheepishly as you shook your head,

"Nah, that's it. Thanks for helping me though" you smiled as he started making his way towards you.

"It's no problem...?"

"Y/N" you said quietly as his hand outstretched towards yours.

"I'm Harry" you took his hand and shook it gently before letting your sweaty palm fall back against your thigh.

"Nice to meet you" you said with yet another giggle.

"You too. Well I guess I should be getting back to my flat, my roommates are probably filling my bed with fish as we speak" your eyes went wide at his statement causing him to laugh "don't worry we prank each other all the time" you were still slightly confused but decided to let it go.

"Well thanks for the help again" you waved as he opened your door.

"No problem, again, Y/N" he made it out of the door before saying something else that you couldn't quite make out but swear it sounded like "welcome to the building, beautiful" but that would never happen.