Harry Styles Imagines

He proposes on TV

This ones kinda long but I think it's cute lol.
*youre a famous actress*

"Please welcome Y/n Y/L/N!" Ellen announces to the live studio audience. You hear loud cheers as you walk out on stage with a big smile on your face. You hug Ellen before you sit down.
"Hello" she says after the audience calms down.
"Hi" you breathe.
"It's great to see you again" she says.
"I'm glad I'm back." You smile. 
"How are you. You just got done shooting a movie right?" She begins the interview.
"Yeah. Um. I'm good. You know, I'm busy. In about two weeks we are starting to shoot season three of 'life's a beech'" you nod as the audience cheers.
"Season three. Wow. Did you think the show would be as successful as it is?" She asks.
"Um. No. You know with new shows you always kind of have to assume the worst in a way. You know there's a chance the network won't like it. So for me, the first season I had the mindset of 'alright this is a test of how well the show will do'. Then we signed for a second season and I thought 'ok. Not bad.' Now with a third season I'm starting to think people like it" you shrug. Ellen laughs.
"You love fans. There are so many videos of you interacting with fans, are they ever too much?"
"No. They are very respectful. I love them with all my heart. They are the reason for my success. You know if there are no fans of the show, then there is no show which means no job" you laugh.
"It's also been known that you loose track of time" she begins.
"Yeah" you laugh and drop your head for a second "I love talking to them. You know about anything really. I really loose it when I'm talking about Harry. or the band. My manager or assistant or whoever's with me always reminds me that I have stuff to do so"
"You and Harry have been dating for a little over three years now right?" She brings up your boyfriend.
"Yeah" you nod.
"Alright well speaking of fans. We have chosen three fans from the audience to come down and ask you a question that they have. So where's Robin Williamson?" Ellen asks the audience. You hear screams as you stand to greet her. She comes running down the stairs. You and Ellen giggle at her.
"Hi" you say lightheartedly.
"Hi" she squeals.
"I've met you before. At Harry's show at the forum." You tell her.
"Yes" she squeals again as you wrap her ima hug.
"How are you? Nervous?" You ask as you sit her down next to you.
"Good. Yeah. I love you so much" she shakes.
"I love you." You hug her again.
"What's your question?" Ellen smiles, trying to hold back laughter.
"Right, have you ever thought about marrying Harry?" She asks. The crowd cheers at her question.
"That's a good one" Ellen interrupts.
"Um. Yeah we've talked about it before, briefly" you answer. She then goes back to her seat.
"Alright. Kelsi Davis?" Ellen says. You see her pop up out of her seat. You stand to greet her.
"Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh. I love you. Like so much" she tells you as you hug her.
"I love you" you smile. "I've never met you?" You ask. She nods confirming your question.
"No but I'm going to the Oscars this year and I really hope to see you there" she tells you.
"I will see you there, kelsi. Just call me out on the carpet" you tell her.
"So what's your question kelsi?" Ellen asks.
"What would you be doing if you weren't an actress?" She recites.
"Oh geez. Um. I've always wanted to be a pro athlete and like play volleyball in the Olympics. Oh. Or be a social worker because I like people." You think.
"I play volleyball" kelsi tells you.
"What position? I was a middle" you ask her.
"Libero."
"I wish. I could never. The amount of hustle." You sigh. She laughs before going back to her seat.
"You're really good at remembering people" Ellen says to you before calling the last fan.
"Yeah. One girl I met on my way to set. Her name is Isabelle. she told me that she's seeing the guys, one direction, in July. I got her Twitter and told her to message me all the details about how she liked the show and to send me pictures and videos so. I really like keeping up with them." You explain.
"Alright our final fan. Harry Styles please come up." Ellen says. You're confused. Harry walks down the stairs waving to each side to the crowd as they cheer loudly for him and he hugs you quickly before pressing a quick kiss to your cheek then hugging Ellen.
"What?" You ask confused. The whole audience roars for about a minute because it's a surprise to see Harry styles. "You're not confused?" You point at Ellen. She shakes her head no.
"Hi babe" he smiles once the audience calms down. He grabs his hand in yours and intertwines your fingers.
"Hi" you say, still confused.
"Are you not happy with your surprise?" Ellen asks, trying to hide a smile.
"No no. I am. I'm just really confused." You say slowly.
"For the past three years I have loved you with all that I have. I love when I wake you up and before your eyes are even open you're smiling. I love the relationships you have with the people in my life. I love how you encourage me to be better all the time. You always know when to leave me alone when I'm lost in writing or when I need to take a breath and relax. All you want is for me to be happy. So my question..." he says, getting on one knee. The crowd, at the edge of their seats, screams
loudly. You put your hands over your mouth as tears stream down your face. "Will you make me the happiest I'll ever possibly be, and marry me?" He opens a box to reveal a beautiful diamond ring. Everyone is silent, waiting on your answer.
"Yes" you manage to breathe out through the tears. He takes the ring out of the box and places on your shaky left ring finger. The crowd cheers louder than ever. Harry stands and wraps his arms around your waist quickly, lifting you off your feet. You place both hands on either side of his face crashing your lips on his. You feel him smile in the kiss. After coming back to earth you again realize that your on tv.
"SHE SAID YES!" Harry cheers directly at a camera, after breaking the kiss. You laugh at him because he's acting like the whole studio didn't hear you along with the whole nation watching it on tv.
"We'll be right back after this break!" Ellen screams at the camera happily over all the cheers.
"And we're out. Back in 3." A producer calls.
"Wow" you breathe, resting your head on Harry's chest. He tightens his grip on your waist, resting his chin on the top of your head.
"Were you surprised?" Ellen interrupts. You release your grip on Harry's back to face her. He leaves an arm still around your waist. You nod and walk over to her and wrap her in a hug.
"Thank you" you whisper.
"My pleasure" she let's go of the hug.
"We're on in 30 seconds!" A producer yells. You and Harry sit on the long couch across from Ellen's chair. His hand is on your thigh but closer to your knee.
"3,2" the producer points at Ellen on one.
"If you're just tuning in, you missed a whole bunch. Before the break Harry styles got down on one knee for his girlfriend of three years. Now their engaged. How do you feel?" She directs the question at you.
"I'm not sure yet. I mean obviously I'm super happy but I'm still kind of shocked." You say. She looks at Harry for his answer to the question.
"I feel better now. You know I was sitting in the back of the audience for like 10 minutes just contemplating everything. I was really really nervous so" he shrugs.
"Y/n, to say congratulations we have a few guests." Ellen says as your sister, your mom and your best friend walks on stage. All three of you stand to greet them. You run over to your favorite people, who you haven't seen in weeks. You hug your sister first.
"Baby sister is grown up." She whispers in your hair. Then you're best friend. You smile as you hold her tight. You then hug your mom.
"He's a great man" she tells you.
"I know" you nod as you lead them to the couch. Harry and Ellen then hug all three of them before you sit down.
"Introduce us" Ellen jokes earning a laugh from the audience.
"This is my best friend, y/bf/n. My older sister, y/s/n and my mom, y/m/n" You say.
"So what do you all think of this?" She asks. You're mom starts.
"I'm so happy. Harry is a great person and he treats her so well and you really can tell that they are both so genuinely happy." She smiles. Harry blushes slightly.
"It feels a little weird to me. You know she's always been my baby sister and now she's gonna get married and start her grown up life it feels like." Your sister says.
"I was a little skeptical at first when y/n told me that she was dating Harry only because of all the obstacles but after I met him I knew that this was it. I feel like over the years Harry's become a part of my life as well. But now that you're getting married we still have to continue our monthly sleepover." She laughs. You nod.
"Wait do you all knew?" You start to put things together. They all nod. "For how long?" You look between your sister and best friend. They stay silent. You playfully roll your eyes as the audience laughs.
"You know Ellen, within the last about 5 minutes you just turned this into a family love show." You joke. Everyone laughs.
"Well that's all we time for today. Make sure you come back tomorrow for more jokes, laughs and some heartwarming storys" Ellen ends the show.
"Out. Great job everyone." Producer yells.
"Thank you for having us, it really means a lot" you're mom hugs Ellen again.
"No problem. Thank you for coming." She says.
*back at your shared apartment, y/bf/n took your mom and sister to the heart of Los Angeles to explore.*
"I need to call your mom and Gemma and tell them everything. And we need to figure out when we want the wedding, summer or spring. I'm thinking-" You ramble.
"Hey" Harry cuts your off softly, grabbing your wrist to stop your pacing. "Relax. Not everything has to happen this second. I want to spend time with future mrs Harry styles." He pulls you close to him, you place your hands on his chest as you smile at the title. He moves his lips onto yours. You move your hand to the nape of his neck, tangling your fingers in his hair resting there. You relax in his grip as he rubs his hands up and down your back.
"Better?" You ask after pulling away. You look at his face, eyes still closed, his closed lips curl into an adorable smirk.
"Much" he smiles, opening his eyes.
"Oh. Speaking of my mom and sister. We better to go the airport and get them" he says subtly. Your face lights up. He laughs.
"What?" You ask.
"You're just cute" he shakes his head.
*at the airport*
"Ohhh. Come here!" Anne cheers, walking you to and engulfing you in a hug. You smile at your new fiancés mom.
"How do you feel?" She asks eagerly after pulling away from the hug.
"Great" you smile as you move to hug Gemma.
"I'll be praying for you. He's a hoot" she scoffs after breaking the hug. Harry hits his sisters arm. "Chill. I'm joking"
"So am I" he hits her again. She rolls her eyes at her younger brother before hugging him.
*at home*
Both of your families have met many times before. But this is a first for y/bf/n.
"Gemma this is my best friend, y/bf/n. Y/bf/n, Gemma" you introduce them to each other. They hit it off immediately and your sister soon joins their conversation. Your moms are talking each others ears off about the wedding. They are like best friends. You smile as you see everyone getting along. Harry hands you a glass of water from behind before hugging you.
"Harry. y/n. Come here please. We need to plan an engagement party." Harry groans before following you to the two moms at the dining room table. You sit across from them as Harry plops next to you.
"Let's start with a venue?" Anne proposes.
"Outside?" Your mom suggests.
"Sure" you shrug. it being summer, an outdoor party could be fun.
"Ok. Invite list." Anne says.
"Um definitely my friends from the cast. And obviously the boys." You list mindlessly.
"But nothing too big. I don't want paparazzi showing up." Harry intrudes. You nod in agreement.
"My friends from home. And yours too. And family." You conclude.
"I'm good with that. Can we be done?" Harry asks.
"Sure. If we need anything we'll just shout" your mom tells you before you follow Harry upstairs and into your bedroom.
"Hey. What's wrong?" You ask. He's laying face up on the bed, you sit next to him and place your hand on his thigh.
"Long day" he says simply.
"Come on. I know that's not all. What's bothering you." You lay next to him in the same position.
"I don't know... I thought that we'd just be able to relax and enjoy our time together. Now I keep getting all these notifications of my friends texting me congratulations. I'm realizing that with both of us in the public eye. This'll be hard to keep on the DL" he rants.
"I know. Me too. But weddings are a lot of work. But we don't have a time limit. For all I care we can get married when we're 80" you joke. He halfheartedly laughs and turns on his side to look at you, you do the same. "I don't want it to be the event of the year either. Just close friends and family." You confirm. He nods.
"How about we get a nice hotel for the night so we can just relax and be alone. Because as much as I love them. I want them out of our hair for the night" he suggests, placing a hand on your side.
"I like it" you tell him. He calls the fanciest hotel in the city and books a suite for tonight.
"Who's gonna tell them?" Harry groans.
"Nose goes!" You both say quickly, racing to get your finger on your nose before he does.
"Haha. I win!" You cheer.
"Ugh. Fine. But you're coming with me." He groans as he stands off the bed, grabbing your hands and pulling you up with him. You follow him downstairs and see everyone where they were a few minutes prior.
"Um. Guys. I think we just want to be alone tonight. So we got a hotel. It's not that we don't love you or that we don't want you around because we do. We just... want to be alone." He says slowly.
"Ok" Anne shrugs.
"Ok?" You repeat.
"Yeah. We get it. Just make sure you're safe." Your mom tells you.
"Ewww. Mom!" Your sister cry's.
"Not like that!" Your mom yells quickly. You all laugh before you and Harry go to your room to pack an overnight bag.
*at the hotel*
"What should we do first?" You ask, throwing your bag on the empty bed.  Harry does the same before snaking his arms around you and holding tightly. You mimic his action and lay your head on his chest.
"I want to just stand here for a few minutes" he whispers into your hair. You close your eyes and focus on his heartbeat and his comforting scent. His hands travel up and down your back smoothly, quickly calming you down. After a few minutes you're interrupted by your phone ringing. Harry audibly groans as you let go of him to retrieve your phone from your pocket. He sits on the bed.
"Hello?" You ask into your phone, openly annoyed. You hear a loud squeal from the other end.
"I CANT BELIEVE YOURE ENGAGED!" You hear your cousin cry into the phone. You sigh. "Tell. me. EVERYTHING"
"Yeah. Look maybe tomorrow. I don't really feel like talking right now." You tell her, looking at Harry on the bed. He raises his eyebrows, obviously annoyed and a little mad at the interruption.
"Omg. You're right. We should totally get everyone on. I'll call you in a few minutes" she gushes.
"No. Y/c/n." You say before you realize she hung up. You sigh closing your eyes and leaning your legs against the bed. Harry takes your phone out of your hand and shuts it off completely, then doing the same to his before putting them both in a drawer. He wraps his arms around your hips and leans his head against your stomach. Your hands move to his hair, combing through his curls mindlessly.
"I love it Harry." You tell him, looking down at the ring on your finger.
"What?" He asks without moving.
"The ring. It's beautiful and I love it. Thank you." You say leaning down and kissing the top of his head. He nuzzles his face into your stomach in response.
"I have an idea." You say, stepping out of his grip. He frets and follows you into the bathroom. You turn on the faucet of the bathtub before going to your bag and grabbing bubble bath and a candle.
"You packed a candle?" Harry laughs. You shrug as you bring the items back to the bathroom. You light the candle as Harry dumps bubbles into the bathtub. You go to the front door of the hotel and lock it. You close all the drapes in the hotel so it is dark. You make your way back to the bathroom and turn out all the lights. You set the candle on the counter near the tub before stripping and getting in. Harry follows your lead. He sets himself in between your legs and lays his back on your chest. You cross your arms over his chest.
"My baby" you whisper into his hair. He laughs.
"The boys would never let me live down a romantic bubble bath. Now I'm your baby?We're taking this to our graves." He jokes. You laugh at his comment. After that there's a longing comfortable silence as you both fiddle with your intertwined fingers. About an hour later you begin to rub his neck and shoulders. He sits up slightly so you have better access. You notice him drop his head forward with relaxation. You silently giggle to yourself as you keep rubbing the tension from his shoulders and neck. He gathers bubbles in his hands and places them on his chin. He turns around to show you. You laugh and grab more to put them on his face. You add sideburns and a mustache giggling. He grabs bubbles and places them in matching spots on your face. You both laugh historically.
"I'm happy you had this idea." You admit.
"Yeah. It's much better than being at home with five other people." He smiles, looking at your bubble facial hair. "You look good with a beard" he says.
"Yeah?" You ask. He nods. "Fine, I'll stop shaving and let it grow out" you jokingly groan. He laughs. You look down and grab his hand and begin playing with his fingers again.
"When did you know?" You look up in his eyes.
"When did I know what?" He asks looking in your eyes.
"You know... that you want to marry me" you say hesitantly.
"Um..." he thinks. "About a year ago. We we're at your papas house for thanksgiving with all your family. You were playing with all your cousins and your sisters little kids. And y/s/k/n (your sisters kids name) fell down and she got scared so once she got up she walked up to you, wanting you to pick her up. so you did and you sat with her cuddled in your lap for a while. I was watching you, smiling foolishly when your aunt came up to me and said 'you really do love her huh?' And I told her yes. But that wasn't the first time I realized I love you. The first time I realized I love you was 2 years ago. In London. We were out, surrounded by fans and you encouraged me to go take pictures and talk to them. I learned a lot about my fans that night. They told me how they really like you and I looked over at you, talking with a fan, and I knew." He tells you full heartedly. You look up from your intertwined hands with a smile. He smiles and plants a happy kiss on your lips. You laugh as he presses his lips to yours, suddenly. He moves so he's in the back of the tub.
"Come here" he holds out his arms. You happily lay your chest on his and you rest your head in the crook of his neck. He secures his arms around your waist that's much smaller than him and kisses your forehead.
"Baby" he say sweetly.
"Oh. So I can be a baby but you can't" you ask, pretending to be angry. He laughs, knowing your joking, you join him. After a few minutes of silence you decide it's time to shower. You climb out of the bath and into the small shower.
"Hey. Babe look" Harry says walking over to the shower door and opening it. You look at him with his long hair in a little swirl on top of his head and bubbles all over his face. You laugh at him and he goes back to the bath. After you trade who's in the shower you leave the bathroom. You grab your phones out of the drawer and turn your on. You put on one of Harry's big t shirts and booty shorts. You grab your phone and sit on the bed. Harry walks out of the bathroom with a towel sitting on his hips.
"Damn" you say under your breath and bite your bottom lip.
"Like what you see?" He laughs at you and stands next to the bed.
"Always do" you reply quickly, crawling over to where he's standing. He laughs and leans down to kiss you. After breaking the kiss, he walks over to his bag and grabs underwear and shorts. You lay back in your spot of the bed.
"Ellen tweeted. So did James" you inform him.
"What'd they say?" He asks, digging through his bag to find something.
"Ellen just said how she's super happy we were on today and that she happy for us. James said he's happy for us and that he's mad you didn't propose on his show with an angry emoji" you read from your phone and laugh. Harry let's out a laugh too.
"I'm sure my publicist already has us booked for James's show." He breathes.
"Let's not talk about work" you suggest, sensing it's making his mood drop. He puts on shorts and crawls into the bed and cuddles you.
"Let's just not talk" he proposes. "I just want to be in the quiet with you. Away from everything but silently in the mix of it all" you brush a curl out of his face before snuggling into his chest and closing your eyes. You have everything you could have ever wanted.