Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences

You're drunk part 2

"IF I COULD FLYYYYYY!!!!!! I'D BE COMING RIGHT-"

"Y/ N PLEASE!! SHUT UP!!!!" Louis yelled at you.

Harry smacked him in the head.

"Hey! Watch it. It's not her fault" Harry stuck up for you.

"Not her fault?" Louis gasped as he drove the car.

The five of you were just now leaving a Friday night club.

"Lad...you gotta admit...she did drink a bit too much" Liam said calmly, trying his best not to taunt with Harry's temper.

"Okay....maybe she did drink a bit too much" harry said, rubbing your back as you continued to play with Niall's hair as he sat in the passengers seat.

"Eleven shots and four glasses of vodka mate.....think about it" Louis said slowly.

Harry rubbed his temples.

"Oh god" he groaned.

"OW Y/ N, NOT SO HARD!" Niall yelled as you pulled his hair roughly.

"I'm sorry....I thought you were into that" you spoke quietly.

The boys all turned their attention to you.

"What? Into what?" Niall asked.

"Ya know. That kinky daddy shit. I thought you liked it hard" you giggled, causing the boys jaws to drop and throw a huge fit of laughter.

Niall groaned loudly as his fact begin to turn red.

"IF I COULD FLYYYYYYYYYYY" you started singing again.

"Harry...please control your bird" Louis begged.

"Baby....do me a favor love and relax a bit" Harry pleaded.

You shook your head wildly.

"I JUST WANT TO FLY!!!!" You screamed.

Louis stopped the car in front of you and Harry's shared home and took a deep breath.

"FINALLY!! NOW GET OUT!!!" Louis said.

Harry said bye to the lads and helped you out of the car.

"Let's go kitten" Harry said walking hand in hand with you inside the house.

Once he opened the door, he helped you upstairs and you ran to your bedroom and to the bed.

You jumped on the bed and stood by the edge, opening your arms and leaning forward.

Harry turned around once he noticed how quiet you become and immediately ran towards you and caught you just in time.

"Y/N! Baby, what we're you trying to do???" Harry asked, laying you down in bed and taking a few of your clothes off so you could be comfortable.

"Fly" you simply answered.

"I don't think that's how it works" he said giving a soft smile.

You pouted.

Harry crawled into bed next to you and pulled you into his arms.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"I just....I just wanted to fly" you whispered as you continued to pout.

Harry smoothed your hair down and kisses your lips.

"Maybe tomorrow, baby girl. Yeah?"