Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences Book Two

Congratulations

He took his seat in the chair, in Grimmy's radio station, opposite the man himself. The microphone was hanging over by his face, and the large headphones resting on his ears, and hooked over his head. You sat beside him, a hand placed on his jean-clad thigh, your other hand nursing at a mug of water that Grimmy had brought in for you. It was your first radio interview, and to be there with Harry, and even Grimmy, had calmed you down a little. Harry was the one who suggested it; his proposal was done in secret, and he wanted the world to know that you were finally tying the knot together.

"Ya'know... I'm gonna say this off the air," Grimmy started, as he sent a grin your way, "I never ever thought Harry was going to settle down so early. I mean, he's what? 26?" Grimmy chuckled, his lips curved into a big smile. "Knowing Harry for nearly 10 years, I've seen his fair share of women" He stated, as Harry blushed a bright pink colour.

"Grim.. Shu'up" Harry muttered, as he rested his hand on yours. His thumb rubbing across the back of your palm.

"Harold... I was going to say something nice. Don't panic your arse off" Grimmy laughed, as he adjusted the headset on his head. "I was going to say you are probably the one girl I thought Harry would settle with" He smiled, as you felt your cheeks flush. "I'm serious... I like you, (Y/N). There's just something about you that makes me feel if Harry doesn't marry you, then I will. I'll just marry you right now" Grimmy laughed, as Harry shook his head. His curls falling down his cheeks, and tickling at the corner of his lips.

"Well... I have to say, if Harold here didn't ask me, you were my second choice. Niall is my close third" You giggled, sending Grimmy a cheeky wink.

"Hey, now. I am here, ya'know? Your fiance is sat right next to you, and you decide to flirt with my best friend.. Not cool" Harry smirked, knocking his knee against yours. You turned your head, squeezing his thigh gently.

"I love you, Styles..."

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"Now... I know a load of you Directioner people have been really excited for this Friday morning show. Because I have the one and only, Harry Styles on with me. With his lovely girlfriend" Grimmy smiled, as his voice carried out around the room. The crew members rushing round behind the glass window, trying to get everything ready whilst the three of you spoke on the radio. "Hello, Styles. And (Y/N)" Grimmy smiled, as you nodded over at him.

"Mornin' Nicholas" Harry smiled, his teeth clamping down on the gum he was chewing, trying to rid of the coffee breath he had that morning. "I have to say, it has been ages since I've been on here. What's it been? Like a year? Year and a bit?" Harry grinned, as he laced your fingers with his, giving your hand a squeeze.

"It's been what feels like years, Harold. But, you've been busy, haven't you? Huh? Making babies anytime soon?" Grimmy smirked, as you choked on the water in your mouth. Spluttering and coughing as Harry rubbed your back.

"Nicholas Grimshaw... We are not even trying to have babies yet!" You giggled through splutters, your voice and throat raw from the coughing.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry. I know Harry would love a baby Styles running around! The fans go on and on about that. Trust me, love. You are going to be the one who gets to birth his child!" Grimmy grinned, and you could just picture the screaming girls listening to the broadcast that Friday morning. "Now... I hear the two of you have some news, eh? Care to share with the world, guys.."

Harry turned his head to look at you, a small yet excited smile on his lips. It was now. Now you were about to announce your engagement. You were about to break a million hearts, just by saying you were engaged. But with the smile on his face, and his hand laced with yours... You felt that no one else mattered. You loved Harry, and spending the rest of your life with him was something that you could never pass up.