Imagine Harry Styles
Like all the other Imagine blogs, I write little and sometimes longer stories, with or without visual help, about YOU, yes you, and Harry Styles. You know, he's that dude from One Direction, that British boyband, you might have heard of them ; )
Anyways, I'm a writer and I love to make people happy and I hope this will make some of you happy : )
Disclaimer: I don't own ANY of the Gifs used!!
You're wedding imagine is amazeballz I'm sensing a story coming along *hint,hint* 😉😉💕💕
Thank you so much and you might be sensing that right ; )
|25 Jul 2014|
Yes we do :) we want to know what he does to prove it to her
Alrighty, Part 3 is coming later today :D
|25 Jul 2014|
Oh mate will there be a part 3 to the waittress wedding one?
I’m not sure yet…question is if you guys want one ; )
|23 Jul 2014|
His speech was sweet and funny and included a few anecdotes. You smiled. When he came back, right after finishing his speech, you put a beer on the bar and said: “On the house, you earned it. That was quite the speech, my friend.”
He took the glass, laughing. “Thought this was all ‘on the house’, on Jay and Dan’s house, that is.”
“Nope, sorry, I was asked to keep a tab for you specifically.”
“Oh ok, well, it was nice meeting you then. Sadly I don’t think I can afford any more drinks.” He turned to go, while you rolled your eyes.
“Right, Mr. Millionaire.”
Turning back around, he grinned at you and winked.
“Ah, so this is the reason why I’ve been getting a new drink every ten minutes or so.”, Anne exclaimed with a smile, coming up behind her son.
“Twenty minutes actually.”, you laughed.
She chuckled and reached her hand over the bar. “I’m Anne, mother of this little dork.”
You took her hand and shook it. “(Y/N). And I know. You did quite a good job, I’d say.”
“Oh, you’re too kind… I think.”
The two of you laughed, while Harry stared at you with narrowed eyes, not sure if he liked this or not.
“Woah, would you look at the time. I think you’re being dearly missed at the table, mum.”, Harry joked, trying to shoo his mother away.
She grinned. “Right, well it was nice meeting you (Y/N). Harold, you’re coming back with me though, because there are people who want to talk to you. You’re not here to flirt, remember?!”
“Says who?”, he smirked. He winked at you, before the two of them left. You watched them go, and laughed, when you saw they were doing a kind of ‘I’m-watching-you’-thing to each other. They were so cute.
It was about fifteen minutes before the end of your shift and Harry was nowhere to be seen. You sighed, cleaned the last few glasses and turned to your colleague.
“Alright, glasses are clean, bottles are full and should last for about another three hours. I’m gonna go make two pots of coffee and then I’m off.”
“Without getting Harry’s number?”, your colleague teased.
You rolled your eyes and left.
The coffee machines were in the catering truck. You climbed in, filled the machines with water and coffee, and started them. While waiting, you scrolled through your Twitter timeline and realised it was full with pictures from the wedding. You chuckled, thinking about what all these guys would say, if they knew where you were right now.
“What’s so funny?”, asked a voice from outside the truck.
You looked up and blinked into the darkness. Gosh, your phone’s screen was really bright, it took you a moment to adjust. “Harry?”
“Oh, I know that I’M funny, but I was wondering what you found funny in this exact moment.” He stepped into the truck. You grinned.
“Nothing important. And you’re actually not as funny as you think you are.”
“Really? Then why have you been grinning all day whenever you talked to me.”, he wondered cheekily, coming closer. Your eyes had adjusted by now and suddenly you were very aware of the fact, that Harry’s shirt was only buttoned halfway.
“Sooo, I went to the bar to find you and your colleague told me that you were off already. But she said, that, if I was quick, I might still catch you here.”
“Oh, did she now. Hm, I guess I’m gonna have to have a talk with her.”
You involuntarily moved closer to him. God, the guy had just something about him, that pulled you in and made it hard to get away again. He stepped closer as well, leaning his head to the side.
“Don’t. I think she just realised how determined I was.”
He took another step and took your hands, lacing his fingers through yours. Your heart was in your throat and you were glad it was so dark, so he couldn’t see you blushing.
“Determined?”, you questioned, your voice shaking slightly.
“Mhmm. I promised myself to get your number before the night was over.”, he explained in a low voice, pulling you closer.
“Ambitious, aren’t you?”
The air around you two was almost sparking. Finally he leaned in and brushed his lips against yours, obviously unsure if you wanted this. When you returned the kiss, he let go of your hands, grabbed your face and kissed you harder.
He tasted of a mix of alcohol, from the many drinks, and strawberries, from the wedding cake. His big hands covered your cheeks and his thumbs rubbed small circles into your skin. You sighed happily against his lips. This was everything you had ever wished for.
Harry used that little sigh to deepen the kiss. His hands traveled to your hips and in a swift motion he had lifted you onto the worktop. He stood between your legs. You tangled your hands into his hair, twisting the soft curls around your fingers.
Finally, a noise outside the truck broke you apart. You were both panting.
“Well, that was…”, you tried, but couldn’t seem to find the right word.
“Exhilarating?”, Harry finished, cocking an eyebrow and grinning broadly.
You laughed. “I was thinking more along the lines of ‘unexpected’, but sure, exhilarating works too.”
“Does that mean I earned me your number?”, he smirked.
“Hm, not sure yet, you might have to work a liiiittle harder.”
Harry’s eyes sparkled in the darkness. “Oh, you’re on.”
|23 Jul 2014|
I’m glad! And thank you : )
If you want, let me know what you think about the new one ; )
|21 Jul 2014|
Your hand was shaking slightly as you offered the food, so you tried steadying the tray with your other hand.
When you had found out whose wedding the catering company you worked for was working today, you had needed a moment. But after giving Niall his first beer of the day and having him joke about how you two were probably gonna see a lot of each other tonight, it had been easier.
After an hour or so of bar duty, you and a colleague had swapped places and you had taken over food tray duty.
Now you were standing in front of Harry and Liam and tried your best not to show how nervous you were.
“Thanks, love, that looks delicious.”, said Liam, eyeing the tray, while his mom took a few appetizers off it. Harry’s eyes were hidden behind his sunglasses, but you were sure they were on you, as he asked: “You look familiar. Have we met before?”
You blushed profoundly and smiled awkwardly.
“I don’t think so.”, you squeaked, then turned away to offer food to the other guests. Sadly Harry didn’t let it go. Ten minutes later he came up to you and took the last few pieces off your tray.
“I’m sorry, but I could swear I have seen you before.”
“Well, maybe I just have a face like that, you know, one that always looks familiar.”
He took his shades off and his green eyes sparkled in the sun.
“Oh, trust me, it’s not. Your face is one in a million. You’re really pretty.”
You laughed and shook your head.
“Well, thanks. Excuse me, but I gotta go refill this.” And you left him standing there…again. Gosh, what was wrong with you. You used the need to refill, to swap with your colleague again and went back to working the bar. You only saw Harry again when the program inside the tent was about to start.
The groom greeted everyone and so did the bride, Louis’ mother, and thanked them all for coming. She looked gorgeous and was totally glowing. They both looked very happy. You smiled.
“They make a great couple, don’t they?”, said a familiar voice from beside you. You turned to find Harry leaning against the bar, grinning.
“Um, yeah, they do. What can I do for you?”, you asked, embarrassed.
"I take one martini with olives, please, and another champagne. Oh, and you could finally tell me how we know each other.”
“We don’t, I swear.”, you explained, while making the drinks.
“Why don’t I believe you?”, he grinned cheekily and that freaking dimple made your knees weak.
“I don’t know, maybe you’re just a very distrusting guy.”, you answered, putting the drinks in front of him.
“Nope, usually not.” You shrugged.
“Then maybe it’s just something about me that you find, um, fishy.”
He laughed and you smiled. Damn, were you actually flirting with Harry Styles? Crazy. Someone called his name and he took the drinks, but before turning away he said: “Trust me, before the night is over I will have found out how I know you.”
“Challenge accepted.”, you called after him and he laughed again.
In fifteen minute intervals he kept coming back to the bar, ordering something new each time. He flirted with you more and questioned you about your whereabouts on certain days. It was hilarious and somehow you forgot that you were talking to a famous Singer.
“Honestly, I think, you’re showing a bit too much cleavage for a wedding.”, you told him, your hands gripping the bar top.
“Hey, it’s hot outside and to be fair, in church I was actually buttoned up all the way. U-huh!”
You grinned. “Oh, well then I didn’t say anything.”
His chest leaned against the bar, his arms lay crossed on the top, only inches away from your fingers.
“Harold! Your speech, mate, come on!”, Louis called, coming over.
“To be continued.”, Harry told you and you chuckled and nodded. For a moment you played with the thought to just tell him how you knew each other, next time he came over, but then you shook your head. No, you couldn’t.
|21 Jul 2014|
Holy moly pleaseeeee do a part two to the steamy wedding imagine!!!!
Aaaaaahhh!!! I would love to, but I have no idea what I would even write about in a second part.
I’m sorry, I hate letting you guys down : (
|21 Jul 2014|
Hi! I just read the imagine that I requested and it was so cute!! I loved it. And you are such an amazing writer and it was UGH it was so adorable!
It was so much fun to write, gotta thank you for the request ; )
Let me know if there’s anything else you want xD
|21 Jul 2014|
Make a pt 2 to the wedding story....I love it 😍
Glad you liked it.
It’s just with things like this I feel a second part would just ruin it. Maybe I’ll write something else for the wedding pictures though.
But thank you for the love : )
|21 Jul 2014|
One only thing to say after that imagine... PRETTY FUCKING STEAMY! Damn girl!
:D That was the point ; )
Glad you enjoyed it xD
|21 Jul 2014|