Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences

Moving In With Him

"Haz, where did you put the keys for the new place?" you asked as you swept past him, arms full of things to deposit in the car. "Ahh, didn't I give them to you?" Harry replied voice deep and slow as he looked at you with wide eyes. You stopped quickly and turned to face him, "Harry please tell me you are joking and you know where the keys are." Harry just stood looking at you for a moment, before he started rummaging through the box in front of him, "well no but I am sure that they are here somewhere." "Harry" you sighed in exasperation and dropped what was in your hands to rummage through the one of the other boxes Harry had been working on. Twenty minutes and a number of boxes later, you sighed in frustration and looked across the room at Harry to see him fiddling with his phone. "Harry!" you exclaimed. "Sorry" Harry said with a small smirk, "I was just updating twitter, you should check the trends." You sighed, somewhat annoyed, but pulled your phone from your pocket anyway and pulled up the twitter app, to see a notification from Harry. @Harry_styles: Sorry Y/T/N maybe next time don't leave me with the keys #IthinkIpackedthem. You tried to hide your grin but when you glanced at the trends you couldn't help it. #Y/Nyoushouldknowbetter #SillyHarry and #Ahuntforpackedkeys were all trending and you just started laughing. Harry smiled to, as he came over and wrapped his arms around your torso. "I'm sorry babe" Harry mumbled. "It's ok Harry we'll find them, I really should know better" you said with a cheeky grin as you leaned back into Harry. "Hey" Harry started to protest before you felt something bump against your hip. "Harry..." you started slowly, causing a confused look to cross his face before you continued "what is that in your pocket?" "My phone" he stated matter of factly pulling it out, still looking confused. "Harry, the other pocket" you exclaimed. Harry dug into the pocket and sheepishly extracted a set of silver keys. You started laughing again, this time clutching your stomach as tears streamed down your face. When you finished repacking the boxes, you told Harry that you would meet him at the new place, you got in your own car and headed to the store quickly.

*Later as the both of you finally sat on the couch in the messy living room of your new home you laughed again as you checked over the tweets and trends in response to your own tweet. Y/T/N: Found the keys......in @Harry_styles pocket. #Youhave2pocketsHarry. The most popular response trend was #Harryonepocketstyles which had you giggling uncontrollably and Harry groaning as he ran a hand over his face, "I'm definitely not living down this one." "No way," you responded happily, "I got you a present" you said a glint in your eyes. "Hmm?" Harry enquired. You reached to the side and grabbed the bag, from your trip to the store, pulling out a wooden plaque with a number of hooks on it and gold lettering which read 'A home for keys.' Harry just groaned again as you started to laugh "yes alright, good joke Y/N" he said and pulled you into his side as you continued to laugh.