Harry Styles Imagines

Replacement

It was the last day of your first official week working as the One Direction boy's hairstylist and you were finally feeling more relaxed and calm. At first it was hard for you to adjust to being their new stylist because of how close the boys were with Lou. You had big shoes to fill for the duration of her maternity leave and you didn't want to let her down. All five of the boys were very polite and kind to you however which did help you feel much more relaxed.

"Good morning Y/N," Harry said politely as he walked into the room. A cup of coffee was in his hand and bags were under his eyes from lack of sleep.

"Morning," you replied while pulling out your hairbrushes. "Someone looks tired this morning."

Harry nodded his head and pressed the cup of coffee to his lips, "That's for sure. I don't even like coffee," he added as he put the cup down on the table. You laughed and patted the seat for him to sit down on.

You began to run the comb through his thick locks of hair and within ten minutes you managed to finish doing his hair. Harry got up from the chair and wrapped his arms around you.

"Thanks Y/N, I love my hair today!" He said in a child-like voice while he continued to hug you. "Thanks Y/N!"

"Don't touch me," you teased Harry as he hugged you. Harry pulled away and left the room with a smile on his face and you shook your head while laughing to yourself.