Harry Styles Imagines ♡

➩nights with Harry (for Anna !!)

nights with harry were like no other ordinary couples nights, they were either much more sweet or chaotic than that.

"Harry, i'm home!" you said as you walked into your's and harry's flat, "harry? you home?"

you went and looked in the music room, knowing that's where you'd usually find him, but he wasn't there.

"harry. if you're hiding from me, you better come out right now."

after looking all over the house, still not finding him, you gave up. you sat on the sofa and rested your sore feet on the small table.

"BAH!" you heard harry yell, making your heart skip 5 beats and completely change your position on the sofa.

"harry! what the hell?" you playfully slapped him, "you know i don't like when you scare me like that."

"oh come on Anna, when was the last time i got to do something like that?" he sat next to you and wrapped his arms around you.

"oh, let me think - 2 weeks ago!" you laughed, kissing his arm.

"okay, but you still love me, and those eyes tell me so," he said, "i'm never letting you leave my arms."

"well, i have to change," you laughed, "i'll be back though."

"let me pick out what you're going to wear baby girl," he said with a smirk, making you blush, "someone's blushing i see?"

"well yeah, you haven't called me baby girl since we first started dating," you laughed.

"well, i can tell you like it," he said, "wear this."

he pulled out one of his long t-shirts and a pair of your short shorts, you smiled at his choice.

"and no bra," he said, twirling his finger in the air like a wand.

"oh my gosh harry! you're such a kid!" you laughed, plopping down on the bed.

"i know," he sat down next to you, "now get dressed."

"um, privacy. Styles," you sassed.

"in my house, there's no such thing as privacy when it comes to watching my fiancé get changed," he laughed, "now get dressed."

you kissed him on the cheek and got up to put the clothes on. when you were starting to take your bra off, you turned around so that your back was facing him.

"ahem, turn around," he laughed.

you turned around and finished changing, seeing harry biting his lip the whole time.

"gosh Anna, your body-"

"i know," you blushed.

he picked you up and carried you back downstairs. for the rest of the night you both cuddled, ate food, and watched movies.

it was perfect.