Harry Styles Imagines

Only Angel

"Um, is this an emergency?" You heard Mitch ask and then you heard harry ask 'who is that?' In the background. "Mitch! Walk away from Harry! Please, don't tell him I'm on the phone with you!" "Um, it's my aunt." You heard Mitch say and you held your chest and took a deep breathe in relief, "what's going on? I'm outside the studio now." "Listen, I wanna hang out with Harry today, but I have never been to the studio before, so I need directions."

After Mitch had told me where to go, I made him promise me he would not tell harry I was on my way, he agreed and then hung up with me shortly after. I was getting so nervous while on my way there, I had never seen Harry work before, I've never seen him record a song in person or anything like that. He has sung for me, mostly just covers, and some old stuff from 1D but that's about it. Nothing new, so I suppose that's what I'm nervous about as well, hearing the new stuff.

Once I arrived at the studio, I texted Mitch to let me in and just tell harry he wasn't feeling well or something like that to where he had to leave the studio for a second. This studio was huge, once you stepped inside, there were huge pictures on the walls of famous people who had recorded there and they even signed their stuff such as guitars and pictures, thanking the studio for letting them be there. It was breath-taking, I had never seen anything like it before.

Once I walked inside the room where Mitch said they were recording, I saw harry sitting at a table, writing something down in his journal. His long hair was back in a bun, his bottom lip was between his teeth while he was deep in thought, no wonder he didn't realize I was there. I almost didn't want him to though, I loved seeing him like this, so into his work, not letting anything distract him.

"Harry," I jumped from Mitch's voice that came from behind me. Harry's head shot up and then I witnessed his eyes lighten up from seeing me, "baby!" He shouted right before he stopped what he was doing and quickly came over to embrace me. He held me and kissed my lip lightly before he broke away and smiled down at my outfit, "wow, you look-" I broke his sentence with another kiss, I pulled away slightly and kept my eyes closed, "I missed you so much." He bit his lip and nodded, "I missed you too."

"Have you eaten?" I asked while he still held me close to him as if he had just returned from war and was seeing me for the first time in years. "Not really," he spoke in his deep accent that made me smile, "why? You've got something for me?" He asked and I witnessed him smile while I nodded and pulled out the fruit I packed along with the other things.

We sat on this really soft couch that was right next to the booth where harry had been recording and ate our fruit while talking the album over. "Sign of the times has to be my favorite." I spoke while stuffing more grapes in my mouth that I had packed. I could feel harry staring at me and smiling, "you haven't heard all the songs yet, though!" He teased in a high pitched voice and I giggled, "but I like that one!" I teased him back in a baby voice, one that made him chuckle.

"I actually am glad you're here, y/n. I wrote you a song, and I'd really like for you to hear it." You looked away from his note pad that had lyrics of other songs on it and felt your eyes grow wide, "what?" You watched as harry nodded while biting his bottom lip. "Yeah, wanna head it?" My mouth dropped open, "at-arE YOU KIDDING?! YES!"

You watched as harry laughed and got up from the couch to look for the song that was on a computer monitor. You were so nervous, you could feel your hear your heart leaping out of your chest practically.

Suddenly, you heard what sounded like the gates of heaven opening, it was a beautiful choir, they sounded like angels, it was the song that would play if an angel were approaching you. "This is it." Harry said while coming back to the couch and sitting next to you again.

"I saw this angel," you heard the song say, you gasped and covered your mouth in shock, you could feel tears forming in your eyes already and you haven't even heard Harry's voice yet. The choir was still singing the same melody, "I really saw an angel." The song said again and you bit your lip from nerves. This was already going so well, you couldn't believe it. "Get ready!" You heard harry say, "what? Why?" Then suddenly the song completely turned around as you heard harry in the song say, "HEY! HEY!" Changing the tune into a rock song.

"WHAT?!" You spoke in shock from the transition and looked over at harry, "oh my god!" You listened to the song and a smile was the only thing that was on your lips. Once the song ended, you turned to harry and noticed he had his eyebrows raised, waiting for your response. "Well?" "Oh my god, it was everything!" You giggled while jumping in his lap and then kissing his lips, "is that really what you think?" "You're my only angel." He spoke on your lips right before he kissed them once more.