Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences

Boyfriend does my makeup

"HELLO!!!" You yelled, smiling into the camera as it faced towards you and Harry.

"Today we are doing the...." You looked towards Harry and waited for him to finish the sentence.

"...Uh....what are we doing again?" Harry asked.

"UGH HARRY!!" You complained.

You leaned in towards his ear and whispered it.

"Oh right. THE BOYFRIEND DOES MY MAKEUP!!!!" Harry yelled.

You smiled and he wrapped his arm around your shoulders, pulling you close and placing a kiss to your head.

"Ok. Now...I guess we can go ahead and start" you said, before remembering something. "Wait wait! Introduce yourself."

"The name's Harry. Harry Styles" he tried to say in a badass way.

"Ew don't ever do that again" you gagged.

He chuckled and stood up.

"Let's get started kitten" he suggested.

After grabbing all your makeup and sitting in the chair, it was now time for Harry to start.

"Ok, I want you to try and do this" you said, showing harry a picture of a girl in a magazine with to die for makeup skills.

"I can do that" he smiled. "Can't promise it'll look the same....or good....but I can do that."

You laughed and let him continue on with the show.

"Ok so...I'm first gonna use this...since I know what this is. Y/ N leaves marks on me all the time" Harry laughed, grabbing the lipstick and placing some all over your mouth.

"Oh my god" you giggled.

"Ok now I'm going to use.....a pencil? Am I writing a speech or something?" Harry asked.

"No hun, that's eyeliner" you replied.

"I'm just going to put this back.....there's no promises I won't end up poking you in the eye and I'd feel absolutely terrible if that happened" Harry admitted.

"Well at least give me wings" you begged.

He shrugged his shoulders and grabbed the eyeliner again, drawing in circular motions on both sides of your face.

You glanced up at him and gave him a look of confusion.

"What? You told me to give you wings..." he said innocently.

"And you drew circles on me because?...." You questioned.

"Not circles babe. Wings. I drew butterfly wings....it's what you wanted right?" He asked, honest care in his eyes.

"Harry what girls do you see walking around with butterfly wing- You know what....you're right. It's exactly what I wanted" you lied.

His face lit up as he felt accomplished.

"Now I'm going to put.... a fountain- I mean foundation" Harry continued.

"That's blush" you corrected.

He stopped to glare at you.

"Shhhhhhh. I got this. I don't need corrections from you sweetheart" he sassed.

You raised your eyebrows.

"You've been hanging with Louis too much."

He chuckled and started placing the blush on your forehead.

"Not there idiot."

"I GOT THIS!! DAMN!! LET ME FOCUS BABY GIRL!!!" Harry exclaimed, causing you to jump up and let the blush rub in your hair.

"Oh god" you huffed.

"Sorry love."

After rubbing the blush all over your face, he grabbed the mascara.

He opened it up and drew something above your mouth.

Once again, you have him a questioning look.

"I drew a mustache" he smirked.

"Harry!!" You scolded.

"You'd be a sexy Italian pizza guy. All we need now is a white hat and an apron" Harry grinned.

You rolled your eyes and let him continue.

He grabbed the eyelash curler and looked at you.

"What is this? Are we doing the Kylie Jenner lip challenge?" He asked, placing his lips between the curling bars.

You quickly stopped him and grabbed it.

"Harold.....this is an eyelash curler" you spoke slowly.

"You say it like I'm supposed to know this" he said.

You placed it down and looked at him.

"Are you done?" You hopefully asked.

He nodded and gave you the mirror.

..........................Boiiiii...........................

You could not believe what you were looking at.

The Lady Gaga wannabe, man child, gremlin, Annabelle doll continued to stare back at you.

"Harry" you gasped.

"You like it baby?" He asked, grinning.

That little.....

Well two can play at that game.

You placed the mirror down and fluttered your eyes at him.

"Yes I do. And let me show you how much I like it" you hinted.

He gave you a look of wonder and you quickly grabbed him, placing your lips to his, making sure to rub the clown smile into his face.

He pulled away and laughed loudly.

"Y/ N!!!" He gasped.

"And that's all for today folks!! Hope you enjoyed!!" You smiled into the camera, turning it off and looking back at harry.

"That's it. You're gonna get it. Prepare for the tickle monster" Harry growled.

"Come and get me" you teased, attempting to turn around and run.

Harry easily grabbed you and lifted you into the air.

"Let's go my little Chucky Bride" he laughed.