Harry Styles Imagines

My Daughter really Loves You

Harry's P.O.V.

"Oh come on I wasn't even going that fast!" I groaned as I turned on my directional to signal off to the side of the road. "There's probably someone robbing a bank right now and this officer's priority is to pull me over." I said while Y/N dug through the glove compartment for my registration.

"Calm down," she said softly. "The calmer you are the sooner we can leave."

I huffed and rolled down the window as the officer headed over to the window.

"Do you know how fast you were going?" The officer said, she didn't look up because all of this was routine for her. I sighed and she finally looked up from her speedometer and her eyes widened when she looked at me.

"Do you need my license and registration?" I said, perhaps there was something on my face that caused her to lose her train of thought.

She nodded and Y/N reached over and handed her my information. She scanned over them and then looked back up at me.

"Alright look, my daughter absolutely loves you," she began. "You were going 10 over the limit but I'll let it slide if you could just give me an autograph for her." She said with a small smile.

I laughed because in all honesty it was such an odd occurrence but I agreed. I quickly signed a piece of paper on her padbook and before we knew it I was back on the road while smiling at the luck I just experienced.