Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences

It's all fun in games

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

You and Harry continued to groan as you played tennis on the Wii.

Everytime one of you hit the ball, you'd make grunting sounds, trying to act like Venus and Serena.

You were currently going against harry.

The score was 47-56.

And of course Harry had 56.

Harry continued hitting the ball with ease and you gave up, throwing the Wii remote on the floor.

"I GIVE UP!!!" You yelled, earning a loud laugh from harry.

"Wanna play something you'll actually win at?" Harry asked.

You raised your eyebrows.

"Whats that suppose to mean?" You asked.

Harry snorted.

"Nothing baby....Nothing. Come on, let's play some golf. Hmmm?" He offered.

You rolled your eyes.

"But you're good at golf too!" You groaned as you fell onto the couch.

Harry started the game and looked towards you on the couch.

He walked over to you and kissed you deeply.

"Get your sexy little arse up and let's battle" Harry said and you smiled.

You raised up and stood next to Harry as you begin the game.

"Wait...I'm not good at this" you protested.

"I got you baby" Harry said, coming up behind you and placing his hands on your waist.

After a few minutes of teaching you what to do, and a few minutes of him getting touchy, you finally started the game.

Harry stood behind you and you stared at the tv, trying to angle yourself up.

You took a deep breath and lifted the the remote, only to have it hit something.

There was a loud groan.

You turned around to see Harry laying on the ground, covering his Harry Jr.

Oh shit.

You sat on the floor and wrapped him in your arms.

"Aww...Harry.....are you okay?" You asked rubbing his back.

"Nooooo" he squealed, his voice cracking.

"Well....You know what they say.....it's all fun in games till someone loses a ball sack" you shrugged.

Harry glared at you and you happily laughed, knowing you won the game.