Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences Book Two

Kisses

You giggle as he hovers over you on the couch. A quiet night at his house turns into a night full of laughter, and playful remarks. His curls brush against your face as his lips kiss your cheek. You desperately want to feel his lips on yours but you don't want to kiss him first. You have a strong desire to feel his lips on yours.

"You're cute when you laugh" he whispers before getting off the couch. He takes your hand and hurries into the kitchen, he spins you around sweetly, before pulling you into his arms, like a perfect dance routine.

"You're not bad yourself when you laugh" you smile before he spins you around again.

"you like to dance don't you?" you question,

"not really, but the smile on your face is beautiful when you dance." Harry sweetly comments, his eyes shinning down at you. You look at him and a smile appears on your face, he leans down slowly before his lips press onto yours, a sweet kiss taking place. Butterflies in your stomach form and flutter uncomfortably. Harry smiles into the kiss before pulling away. His lips on yours feels perfect, it's a sweet sensation you can't explain.