Imagine #1

Harry Styles Imagine

(Y/N)- Your Name

(Y/F/N)- Your Full Name

 (Y/E/C)- Your Eye Color

You woke up lying in my boyfriend Harry’s arms. You looked up at him and found that he was still asleep. You turned to look at the calendar on the wall next to your bed. “August 11^th” you sighed happily. It was your and Harry’s two year anniversary. Luckily for you, Harry would be away with the boys at the studio all day, so you had time to prepare a special meal for you and him for that night. Suddenly your thoughts were disrupted by a groggy Harry’s voice.

“Good morning, love,” He smiled down at you, “happy anniversary.” You smiled, “Happy anniversary, Harry.”  He leaned down and kissed your forehead. You blushed, which caused a small chuckle out of him. “You look so beautiful when you blush, (Y/N).” Harry released your from his arms and walked up into the bathroom to shower. You threw on one of his button down shirts left on the floor from the previous night and went downstairs.

The phone rang and you answered it. “Hello?” you asked. “Hey! (Y/N)! It’s Louis. Just called to make sure that Harry gets to the studio by 10AM.” Louis explained. “Yeah, sure. I’ll let him know.” You replied. “Thanks. OH! And happy anniversary to the both of you, love. I’m sure you two are going to have a very special night,” Louis said, putting emphasis on “special”, “Well, gotta go. Make sure to pass on the message to Harry. Bye!” “Uh, thanks, Lou. Bye.” You replied confused,

Harry came down from the shower, dressed and ready to leave, about fifteen minutes later. You passed on Louis’ message to Harry. “10AM…” he glanced at the clock, “DAMN! I’ve gotta go! Bye, babe. I’ll see you later on tonight!” He said as he ran out the door.

As soon as Harry left, you started preparing for tonight. You went upstairs to change and do your hair. You came back down in this…

You made Harry’s favorite meals, tacos and spaghetti. A few hours later, Harry came back home. “(Y/N), where are you?” he asked. “I’m in the kitchen, babe.” You called out to him. You immediately took off your apron and did a last minute fix of your hair before Harry came in. He walked into the kitchen with a bouquet of red roses in his hand. As soon as he saw you, his jaw dropped. “Babe, you look gorgeous.” He complimented. You giggled a little, “Thank you, Harry.” You put the flowers in a vase and you both sat down to eat.

After your meal, Harry grabbed both your hands in his. “(Y/N), the last two years I've spent with you have been the happiest years of my life. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. And I never want us to end and I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” Harry said. He got down on one knee and pulled out a small box containing a ring. “So, (Y/F/N), will you marry me?” You were crying at this point. “YES! Yes, Harry, I’ll marry you!” You exclaimed. He cupped your face and kissed you passionately. Eight months later, you two were married and had two children, Darcy and Zachary Styles, and you spent the rest of your lives together.