**THIS ONE HAS TWO PARTS**
Harry Styles.
Part One:
You laughed as his grip around you tightened. You couldn't believe for once he was actually scared of something that's.. well.. not scary. "Harry, calm down!" You giggled as you looked back slightly to see his eyes tightly shut. He shook his head and placed his head into your back. You smiled, but rolled your eyes. You looked around and saw a few more wakes, and headed toward them. You jumped them and did a few tricks, while Harry held you tight the whole time. You headed towards the boat when you were done. "How was that Harry?" You asked. He mumbled something along the lines of 'I thought I was going to die.' You giggled. Once you got near the boat, Harry quickly jumped off what he called a death trap. Niall, Harry's friend, raised his eyebrow. "What's wrong mate?" Harry glared at the jet ski you were on for a few moments before going below deck. You sighed and shrugged once Niall gave you a look. "I'll go check on him." You got off and gave Niall the key to the jet ski. You took off your life jacket and went below deck.
You and the band have been friends for about a year now. You met when your friend won backstage tickets to one of their concerts. The reason why you kept in touch was because when you met them.. You pranked them by throwing ballons filled with paint on Louis and Liam. And they loved you every since. You and Harry were really close though. You've had feelings for him for around two months now. You feel like you guys have great chemistry and even had moments where you guys almost kiss.. But you think he doesn't see you the same. Unfortunately.
"Harry?" You called for him as you go down the stairs. You admire their mini mansion in boat form before looking for Harry. "Hey, look, i'm sorry okay? But seriously, you're kinda being a baby right now." You teased as you looked around. You go pass a living room and kitchen before facing a small hallway with three doors. You know ones the bathroom, since you changed in it early, so you face the one straight ahead and the one to the left. You go to the one on the left and knock softly before opening it. You stick your head in and see Zayn sleepily glaring at you. You smiled, "Sorry princess." He glared at you even more as you laughed. You gave him that nickname when you messed with his hair once before and he went all ape-shit on you.
You closed the door and looked at the one straight ahead. You went up to the door and knocked. You waited for a few moments before you went in. You gaped at how beautiful this bedroom was. You looked to see it even had it's own bathroom. You went into the room and looked around. For a split second you forgot why you were here. You shook your head and sat on the edge on the bed, "Harry? Where are you?" No one answered and you sighed. Obviously he was hiding from you. You slowly rose and looked around. "Okay Harry. I'll leave you alone. I know when I'm not wanted.." You start walking to the door when someone grabs your arm and pulls you into them. You open your eyes and you're greeted with the famous moth tattoo. You always forget that you were much shorter then Harry. He stands around 6ft and you at 5'4.
You look up to see Harry all serious. You rolled your eyes, "Hey cry baby, why all serious?" His eyes narrowed and stayed quiet. You sighed and you used your free hand and patted his chest. "If you aren't going to say anything, then let me go." You looked into his eyes and saw they weren't glaring anymore. You started to get lost in them like you always do, but reality slapped you in the face when he looked at your hand still placed on his chest. You blushed and pulled your hand back and tugged at your other arm. He didn't let go, but instead his grip tightened. You started getting frustrated and tugged at your arm harder. "Harry, i'm serious. Let me go." You saw an amusing smile appear on his face, before he replied "No." You raised your eyebrows, "Excuse me?" Before you could do anything, the next thing you knew you were pressed up against a wall with Harry blocking anyway of escape. You gasped as he let go of your arm but placed his either side of your head. You gulped, a blush falling on your cheeks. You knew he was up to something, and you were honestly excited but scared shitless. "Uh.. Harry.." You tried escaping but he pressed his body against yours.
You gasped as his hands moved your waist. You slightly gazed up into Harry's eyes. They were inches from your own. Your heart started beating faster, and your pretty sure Harry knows cause he slightly smiles; showing off his adorable dimples. He places his forehead against yours. "Brittany.. I'm going to do something stupid.." You looked at him confused. "What do you mean?" He licked his lips, which caused your eyes to flick to them. "You might hate me for this.." He trailed off. Before you could question him, his lips lapped yours.. And as cheesy as it sounds, you felt fireworks. You closed your eyes and wrapped your arms around his neck. You started kissing back and he moaned. It was a sweet, passionate kiss. He pulled back slightly, his eyes dark. You started at him before you pulled him back to you. Once your lips touched his, a bomb was set off. While the one before was all sweet and gentle, this one was rough and needed. You gently bit his bottom lip, which caused him to moan. You mentally grinned at the effect you had on him. His hands went from your waist to your butt and lifted you up. Your legs wrapped around his torso as he moved ya'll somewhere different. You felt his naked chest press against your slightly covered one. What? Your wearing a bikini. He laid you down on the bed and pressed up against you. He kissed your neck and bit down gently. Your hands went threw his curls as sighed in pleasure.
Things got pretty heated before Louis walked in. He screamed as he faked being horrified. "YOU GUYS STOP MAKING BABIES! GOD, WE CAN'T BRING YOU TWO ANYWHERE!" You and Harry laughed. After all, ya'll were just making out. And you both enjoyed it.
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Part Two:
*Seven Years Later*
You smiled as Harry chased a mini-him around the front yard. The small little boy squealed as Harry caught up to him. You rubbed your swollen tummy as you gazed at the two. You and Harry have been together for seven years, and four of those years were of you two happily married.
The little boy looked like Harry's twin. With his curls, dimples and green eyes, he was definitely going to be a heartbreaker. Harry spotted you through the window and pointed you out to small boy. The child smiled and squealed 'mommy' as he ran inside to you. You giggled as he hugged your leg. He knew you couldn't pick him up for a while, due to your large tummy. Harry told him so. He giggled and looked up at you. You sat down and placed him next to you. You kissed his forehead as he giggled. Harry came inside and smile at the both of you.
The boy smiled, "Daddy!" Harry smiled and walked over to the two of you. He bent down and kissed your tummy. The little boy watched him in wonder. Harry smiled at him and grasped his small, chubby hand and placed it on your stomach. "Darcy and Skylynn are almost here, are you excited to be a big brother Ryder?" Ryder smiled a big toothy smile and nodded his head fiercely. "Yes sir.." The four year old whispered as he rubbed your tummy. You smiled and ruffled his hair. He smiled and ran to the other room. Harry sat by you and smiled. You blushed and looked down at your tummy. He chuckled and kissed your cheek. He then rubbed your tummy before placing two small kisses on it. "My three baby girls all right here." You smiled, "I love you."
Harry grinned the biggest smile, "I love you too."

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One Direction Imagines Journal
FanfictionJust some more romantic imagines and preferences! Update 04/2023: I wrote this when I was a young teen; please excuse possible cringey content. Still happy to see it makes people smile though!