Harry Imagines

Requested by Grace

Your first date with Harry is tonight.

You’re so unbelievably nervous, but you try to shake the feeling off.

You’ve been getting ready all day and pampering yourself, even though the two of you were just going to the carnival. You showered, shaved, and curled your hair so it was in waves, just the way he liked it.

You and Harry had been friends for quite some time, but after one of his drunken nights, he called you and professed his love to you. Drunken words were sober thoughts, so you knew it was true.

He called you the next morning to explain, and he tried to play it cool at first but he still ended up telling you how he felt. It was amazing knowing that the guy you had liked for so long actually liked you back.

Even before Harry told you, everyone always knew there was something more between the two of you. The way you guys were always so touchy and feely around each other, the way you could joke with each other. He was one of your best friends, which is why you never wanted to tell him in the first place, just in case it would ruin that bond between the two of you.

After getting prepped, you decide to pick out an outfit. You go with your favourite jumper so it was easy to move around in, and a pair of skinnies and some cute sneakers. You didn’t want to seem like you were trying too hard, but you didn’t want to come off as if you didn’t care.

You saw your phone light up on your bed and you picked it up to read a text from Harry, “On my way.xx” it said.

You waited on your couch until you heard your doorbell ring and you ran to your door and adjusted yourself in the mirror before opening it.

There was Harry, looking handsome as ever in his white t-shirt and jeans. Typical Harry, always pulling off the t-shirt and jeans.

“You look amazing.” He says, offering you his hand. You blush a little and take it and walk to his car.

The car ride was silent, but not awkward silent; a comfortable silence. Nothing was ever awkward with Harry, which is another reason why you liked him so much.

When you arrive at the carnival, you didn’t expect it to be so packed. There were children everywhere with their faces painted, holding little stuffed animals and cotton candy. Rides were set up everywhere, and many booths with the creepy carnie people were open and running. Harry pulls you to the first booth he sees and it’s a ring toss.

“I’m going to win you something.” He says to you smiling. He gives the carnie $5 for 5 rings, and of course he gets them all. He brushes off his shoulders sarcastically and gives you a cocky grin.

“Show off.” You say to him, laughing. He laughs and lets you pick out a stuffie, so you pick out the cute pig stuffie and walk around for a bit longer and play some more games. Hand in hand, you guys walk to the first ride of the night which is the ferris wheel. You and Harry wait in line and a few little kids ask to take pictures with the two of you, which you happily agree to do. When you finally get on your gondola you both sit beside each other and you cuddle into Harry. You take in the view of the fair, with all of the twinkling and colourful lights. It was amazing at night, and extremely romantic. Harry tilts you chin up with his finger and looks into your eyes before closing them, signaling he is about to kiss you.

You decide to get a little playful and you turn your head so he kisses you on your cheek. When Harry realizes this, he looks slightly confused but plays it off. He doesn’t say anything else for the rest of the ride and you’re afraid you might have hurt him a little bit.

When you guys get off, you notice Harry doesn’t take your hand and he seems a little more nervous. You instantly feel bad for being a tease, so you think of a plan. You grab his hand and lead him to the rollercoaster, which was quite high.

“Harry, please?!” You beg, giving him the puppy dog eyes. He smiles nervously and agrees, even though you know he hates roller coasters.

When you guys get on, it starts going up the hill and you can tell Harry is extremely nervous. You take his hand and look at him when you’re almost near the top.

“(Y/N), this was a bad idea. I hate roller coasters and-“ You interrupt him by crashing your lips on his. By this point in time, you’re at the top, so you keep kissing him to distract him. When you feel you’re going down, you break apart from him and hold his hand and he stares at you the entire time and smiles.

When the ride is over you say to him, “See, that wasn’t so bad right?”

He smiles at you and pulls you into him, wrapping his arm around your shoulder.

“I had a nice distraction.” He says, winking at you.

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