harry styles imagines ❣️

~Christmas Day~

Imagine 7: Christmas Day.

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"Harry wake up!" you exclaim.

"Mmmm." your boyfriend mumbles and turns over to face you.

"It's Christmas day wake up!" you say and he smiles.

"Just 5 more minutes... Come to bed," he begs. You sigh frustrated.

Christmas has been your favorite holiday since you were a child and you just can't help getting excited every Christmas morning. You love giving and receiving presents.

As Harry asked, you gave him 5 more minutes.

"The 5 minutes are over, wake up!"

He eventually gets up running his fingers through his hair.

"You're lucky that I love you," he states in a raspy voice and gets up.

You rush downstairs and Harry follows you. You sit on the large carpet opposite the Christmas tree.

"You go first," Harry announces and you grab his present from the tree.

It was in a medium-sized box. Harry curiously opened it and laughed when he saw the content. It was a wireless microphone.

"Really?" he said while laughing.

"You need it! You are going to die if you use a mic with wire again!"

"Well, you've got a point!" he replies and grabs your present.

It was in a large box. You opened it and looked at Harry surprised.

"Harold!" you yell and he cracks a smile. The content of the box was a six-string guitar.

You always write songs in your free time or whenever you are feeling sad but you never had an instrument to play them on.

You suddenly started to feel bad. You thought that your present wasn't good enough and that you should have put more thought into it.

"Now you're making me feel bad!" you pout.

"No Y/N, I loved your present!" Harry insisted.

"Are you sure?" you hesitate and he hugs you tightly.

"Of course honey." he pulls you in for a kiss.

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Merry Christmas to everyone who celebrates! Please vote and comment.
Thanks for reading!
x, d. ♥️

P.S: I know this sucked.