Harry sat on the couch watching tv in your living room. He was so wrapped up in the show, he didn’t hear you come down the stairs. “(Y/N) come quick! Our interview is on,” Harry exclaimed not knowing you were right behind him.
"Boo!" you said scaring him so much that the remote went flying across the room.
"(Y/N) I hate it when you to that," he said tackling you making you both fall onto the couch with him on top of you.
You giggled, as he brushed your hair out of your face.
"You know you love me," I said looking into Harry’s sparkling green eyes.
"I know I do," he replied leaning down kissing you passionately.
He pulled away as things started getting heated and looked at the tv.
"Dang Babe," he said, "You made me miss my favorite part. Me talking about me."
You laughed *GIF* and rolled your eyes,”Your so full of yourself,” you said smacking him with a pillow.
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Harry styles Imagines (Book 1)
FanfictionIf you love Harry Styles, then you will love these Imagines. In every single one of my Imagines, there will be a gif on the side. So....ENJOY :) Follow Me On InstaGram (FMOIG): _asvpkayy_
