Harry Imagine: You are at the airport with your boyfriend Harry. He’s going away, yet again, on tour. You’re highly upset, but you don’t want to say anything to him. You’re afraid he will grow sad, and you don’t want that. He’s just about to leave. As he hugs you one last time, you can’t help but shed a tear. “What’s wrong babe?” he asks, concerned, in his beautiful English accent. “I-I-I’m…” you couldn’t say it, you’re all choked up. There’s a huge lump in your throat. You bury your face in between his shoulder and neck, and begin to sob. He holds you close, and strokes your hair. You can hear him sniffle, a sign that he’s crying as well. “Babe, I don’t have to go if you don’t want me to” he mutters. You can hear the shaking in his voice. “No, you can’t stay, you have to live your dream. Just forget about me, I’ll be fine” You say as he wipes your tears. Just then, he leans in, pressing his lips on yours. The warmth between your bodies is relaxing. You two kiss passionately, for a bit. You feel his big hands go down to your bum. Just when it was getting even more intense, Zayn comes and interrupts. “Harry, we have to go” he says. Harry kisses you one last time. “You’re my forever babe. I love you so much.” he whispers. He pecks your forehead, and follows Zayn towards the gate. ~PerrieMalik
Posted on: Fri, 05 Jul 2013 00:00:06 +0000
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