Harry Styles Imagine

(credit to the picture owner)

Hello ^^

I'm back with a new imagine and it is based on this picture :)

So kindly ignore the grammatical mistakes

A frustrated sigh escaped my lips, and I slammed shut my laptop and let my body fall onto the mattress. Only one thing was on my mind was who was this Sara sam—something, and why was she hanging out with Harry! He told me he was just going to roam around in New York City, but where did that woman come from? I closed my eyes and took a deep breath trying to clear my thoughts away from the negativity. After a while I heard a click at the front door, and footsteps approaching towards the room where I was currently in.

“Hey babe.”

And with that a body plopped down on the huge bed next to me and soon an arm was wrapped around me,

“Hey I greeted you if you noticed!”

I turned around and faced him, one of his eye brow was raised and his mouth was drawn in a thin line, I let out a small chuckle looking at his face and I whispered

“Hi handsome”

With that he raised his finger and poked my nose,

“So what’s up?”

I frowned a little and said

“Oh well I was missing my boyfriend like hell, but looks like he had other plans, and let a model hug him in the middle of the streets and that too in front of the paparazzi. So uhh yea I’m doing fine even though I’m amidst a major crisis with my deadlines!”

He widened his eyes and mumbled

“Oh so you saw the pictures!”

“Yep I wanted a little break from those f-ing assignments, so I logged on my Tumblr and guess what I saw! But who am I to judge!”

He in return frowned and said in a matter of fact tone

“Well if you noticed I was walking away, she was the one who came towards me and initiated the hug, I didn’t even hug her properly!”

“Ahh I saw that mister that’s why I said who am I to judge!”

“Well your tone is definitely telling me you are jealous!”

“Yes I am what you gonna do then”

He seemed thoughtful for a second then with that he sprang out of the bed then went to rummage through my dresser’s drawers and then he let out a sort of squeal and then ran towards the bed, jumped on it and then got into a sitting position right in front of me, then with loads of enthusiasm he showed me my red nail polish bottle,

“oookaayyy so what do you want me to do with this big guy?”

He smiled and then said

“Oh well why don’t you paint my nails?”

I was surprised,

“Harry are you serious? I mean wouldn’t it be weird for you to walk around with painted nails?"

He seemed thoughtful again but then said

“Whatever just do it! Put a territory mark on what belongs to you!”

I gasped a little, and it slowly drawn to me that he was being considerate towards my feelings and didn’t want be to feel hurt over that sara matter. I smiled a little and then threw my arms around his neck and hugged him tight, he gasped a little but nevertheless hugged me back while rubbing my back gently

“I don’t need to put any mark or whatsoever on you! I trust you baby. So yeah sorry I was just jealous for one minute”

“It’s okay! But don’t forget that I chose you and I’m serious about you (y/n). For me it’s only you or no one else. But still I want you to do it babe”

I backed away from the hug and studied his expression, he was pouting slightly and had those puppy eyes on which I couldn’t ignore I sighed and said

“only one finger okay!”

He nodded enthusiastically, so without wasting time I opened the nail polish bottle and painted his nail. He looked at his nail and gave me a smirk, I shook my head and then pecked his nose,

“you’re an idiot! and cannot understand what goes through your mind sometimes. But I love you loads”

“I know and I love you too babe”

And with that we both ended cuddling on the bed, the sara case was long forgotten along with my assignments and what matter the most that he was here with me enjoying the little time that he had in between the concerts.