I love him H.S imagines

paper white roses [@anon]

Hiii so this is the first entry for my imagine competition. They wanted to stay anon but I LOVED their imagine. I really loved the description of the cottage at the beginning- it was so cute and whimsical. I hope you enjoy reading it. I will be putting out the next two entries tomorrow and Saturday.

Thank you for entering 🤍

Synopsis: a little break and a lot of love.

You and Harry were tired of the daily stalking from paparazzi which actually scared you from time to time. You couldn't even go visit your friends without a camera practically implanted into your face, so both you and Harry thought it would be a great idea to take a quick trip to Italy.

It wasn't anything too drastic. You rented a small Airbnb. It was a small, isolated house with green vines growing on the walls, 2 rusted bicycles were parked by the door just in case you wanted to go or a ride along the pebbled road festooned with blush oleander, white cherry laurel, paper white roses and sun yellow sunflowers with the occasional towering cypress trees.

The golden sun rays snuck through the thin curtains and caressed your cheeks warming them up which woke you up. You stretched breathing in the refreshing jasmine-scented breeze. You turn your head and face the love of your life. You took your time to examine him since you haven't had the chance to do so since both of you are forever travelling. You scanned the way his chest rose up and down as he took in a breath. You listen to ever single sound he made; you were so focused you could hear his heartbeat. The sun  left kisses against his skin making him look like a god. His hair was dishevelled but he still looked amazing. The curls were hypnotizing your fingers could not resists running through it. Harry stirred and snuggled closer to your body hiding his face into your neck leaving the softest kiss there as he draped his leg onto of your body trying to merge your bodies together. You stopped you movements thinking it was disturbing him.

He whined "no baby don't stop' he said, his voice raspy and deep which made your organs flip. He never seized to give you butterflies.

After hours of cuddling and little exchange in conversations you decided to make breakfast, technically lunch at this point. You were making eggs, bacon, sausage and were baking muffins. The smell making your mouth water and nostrils flare trying to take in as much scent as they could. The crispy edges of the bacon was too good not to eat right there and then. You slowly reached out for it as if you were going to get in trouble for tasting one.

Your movements were suddenly interrupted by the familiar tattooed hand snaked around your waist pulling your back into his front. Harry left trails of kisses up you neck up to your ear. 'After breakfast why don't we talk a ride out ? I read online there is a beautiful field of poppies not too far from here.' Your body shivers at how close he is the amount of butterflies in your stomach causes you to be in some discomfort. " hmm baby answer me . ' he says reaching for the piece of bacon you have been eyeing. ' do you wanna go?'

After a filling breakfast you take up Harry's idea on a ride out. You reach the evergreen field crammed with blue poppies which matched your blue and white polka dot dress that reached your knees.

'We should do this more often don't you think?' you said to Harry making yourself comfortable on the grass. You played with the stems of the flowers until you realized Harry still hasn't answered you.

'Harry?' you said turning your face to him.

POV: HARRY
'we should do this more often don't you think?' y/n asked me as she sat down next to me.

I was about to answer her when I got distracted . Her hair was so soft and bouncy the coils and curl in her hail were so pretty to look at. Her skin looked like it was coated with glitter ,her long legs were stretched out. They are beautiful.

'Harry?' she said to me.

I looked up at her. her confused face made my heart flutter she is so stunning. Her lips were coated with a thin layer of lip gloss I could see my lips on her as they created a dainty reflection on them. I wanted to kiss her; I mean I can she is mine but I wanna just admire her, I never see her anymore. How did I get so lucky?

POV"Y/N (YOU)
'Harry stop staring!' I said getting a bit frustrated since I wanted to talk to him.

'hm?' He said shaking his head.

" You didn't answer me ' I said pouting my lips like a kid.

POV:HARRY
"You didn't answer me" she said pouting her lips.

My gosh I wanted to just jump on her and kiss her like my life depends on it. I realized I was ignoring her again.

'Oh, sorry my darling I just- I- think your pretty that's all" I said rubbing the hairs at the bottom of my neck chuckling a bit.

" you think  ' y/n said sounding a bit unsure of herself.

I hated when she did that I wish she saw what I saw. I couldn't help myself I jumped on her straddling her and attaching my lips on hers. I pulled away us both out of breath.

" what was that for?" she asked taking deep breaths

"nothing just think your beautiful." " not actually scratch that you ARE beautiful.' I say making sure she heard the 'ARE'.

She blushed softly trying to hide her face in my chest.

'you're so freaking cute ' I say peppering her face with kisses.