Preference #12 You’re Younger Than Him (Harry)
Warning: mean, rude paparazzi.
Request: One where you are younger than him and get picked on for that. Your 18ish and people say your too young, but he doesn’t feel that way. ?
Your phone buzzed, and you picked it up, expecting to see a text from Harry. What you saw, however, was a notification from Twitter, with another person saying you were too young for Harry.
“Love?” Harry called, coming into your room.
“Yes, Harry?” You sighed, putting down your phone.
“Do you want to go out and get some lunch? There’s a new place nearby that looks good, and I was wondering if you wanted to go?” Harry inquired.
“Sure,” You replied, smiling up at him. The two of you left the house soon afterwards, and Harry drove the two of you to the restaurant. When you got there, there were a few paparazzi milling about outside.
“Shit,” Harry murmured, biting his lower lip when he saw the paparazzi. “Just don’t answer them, okay, (Y/N)?”
“Okay,” You replied. The two of you stepped out of the car, walking close together, trying to ignore the flashing of cameras and the questions that were being shouted at you.
“(Y/N), why are you with Harry? Are you just interested in his money? Does it bother you that you’re so much younger than him? Do your parents mind that you’re dating a cradle robber? Have you always liked older men? I bet I could treat you better than him,” The paparazzi said, shoving his camera in your face.
“Excuse me? What did you just say to my girlfriend?” Harry snapped, coming to a halt.
“I said that she could do better than you, if she’s always liked older men,” He replied.
“How dare you. How dare you speak to her that way,” Harry angrily said, his hands clenched into fists.
“Why shouldn’t I? It’s not like she actually means anything to you,” He laughed.
“She does, actually. She is a brave, kind, and wonderful person.” Harry replied, taking your hand in his. The two of you went inside and had lunch, before going back to Harry’s home.
“I think I’m going to go take a nap, Harry,” You quietly said. “I’m wiped.”
“Okay, love,” Harry said, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead. “Can I join you in this nap?”
“Sure,” You murmured, smiling up at him. The two of you got into bed, quickly drifting off to sleep. When you awoke, Harry occupied the space next to you. You picked up your phone to check the time, and saw a tweet that Harry had tagged you in.
Harry Styles: Leave @Y/T/N alone. She’s not too young for me, we’re both adults and allowed to be with whomever we want without all of you judging us.
You smiled, putting down your phone and snuggling close to Harry.
Written by Angel xx