Harry Styles Imagines

The proposal- part 1

Backstory- idrk just roll with it. Also Y/F/N stands for your friend's name and Y/O/F/N stands for your other friend's name.

Story-

"Y/N! Come on! What's taking you so long?" Harry called from the bottom of the stairs. "Coming! I'm coming!" I yelled. Finally I descended from the stairs, looking pretty good if I do say so myself.

"Woah," Harry breathed. I smirked. "Y/N-," he began, but didn't continue. "Okay lets go," I said, snapping him out of his trance. "Y-yeah."

"So, Haz, what do you have planned for us today?" I asked, while he drove. "You'll see," he answered. I actually couldn't wait. I loved surprises. And Harry knew that.

We had finally reached this place, and it turned out to be an art's class. "Woah! What's this?" I asked eagerly as we stepped out of the car.

"Art class. We can paint what we want. I've been going to art classes this past month, remember? I wanted the last class to be with you," he held out his hand for me to grab.

So we sat and we painted with six other people. Wait- not just any people. "No way! Hey guys what are y'all doing here?" I asked our friends.

"Harry invited us," Zayn said. I looked around to the rest of the gang. There was Niall, Louis, Liam and Y/F/N and Y/O/F/N! "This days going to be awesome," I observed. They all shared a look.

"Okay class! Today you're going to paint what your heart yearns for, what your heart is singing about!" The instructor said, her accent almost impossible to decipher.

"Okay!" I clapped my hands together. "This will be awesome but at the same time not because I can't paint for shit," I laughed, everyone echoing my chuckles.

"Language!" The instructor snapped. I apologized and began on my artwork. I noticed the others glanced at me and Harry regularly, hence making me intrigued at what he was painting.

"Show me!" I whined. He scrunched up his face and shook his head, his curls bouncing. I sighed and continued with my artwork. I stared at it and shook my own head.

I had painted Harry, and it wasn't that great. Harry's probably wasn't either, he's not the artistic type. Although he had been taking classes...

Finally when everyone was done, it was time to show our artworks. That's when the instructor spoke up. "Harry, can you show yours?" She asked.

He smiled in response and turned his easel around to face me. I gasped. He had painted a beautiful sunset, and on that were the words : Will you marry me?

"Really?" I asked. "Yes really!" He said. "Yes! Obviously obviously obviously yes!" I squealed. I hugged him tight, smearing paint on him accidentally, and he did the same. But we didn't mind.

"Congrats guys!" The rest of them said. "Y'all knew!" I said in an accusing tone. "Harry just said he had a surprise planned for you, and we had to be there, but we knew anyway," Niall said.

Everyone looked at each other lovingly, and Niall was bothering the instructor. "Mister Horan I am 30 years older than you," she said. "But I heard the Italians make such good food!" We all chuckled.

"I love you," I whispered. We were home now, sitting under a tree in our backyard. "We're going to get married," Harry said. "Yeah. We have to start planning right away if we want a June wedding!" I said.

"You've thought about that?" He asked. "You haven't? And yet you're the one who proposed," I pointed out. "Yeah well I didn't think about that, I just thought we could just get married in Vegas and like have an epic after party," He shrugged.

I shook my head at him. "Promise me one thing," I said. "Hmm." I looked at him all serious, causing him to straighten up and stare into my eyes deeply. "Promise me we'll have ice cream?"

A/N-okay I lied it wasn't thaaaaatt great but there are going to be more parts hopefully! Make sure tonite, comment and request! Incase y'all didn't get it the instructor and Niall thingy was a joke.