Harry Styles One Shots.
These are one shots I have found on tumblr.
All credit goes to the writers of which I name at the end of every chapter. If any original writers of these one shots would like me to remove them, please let me know.
description: in which y/n is on her period, and harry gets mad.
word count: 2.5k
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When Harry woke up this morning he planned on having a productive work day. He planned on getting a song he was working on completed, as well as a few zoom meetings. It wasn't long after nine when he woke up. The sun peeked through to blinds, shining directly onto his face. He rolled over slightly to see you still sleeping, which is quite normal. You always wake up a little after him.
Harry sat up slightly rubbing his eyes to try and wipe the tiredness away. He didn't sleep the best last night and it's now caught up with him. He's hoping a cup of coffee and some breakfast would help. It didn't. After a large dose of caffeine and a small breakfast he was still feeling completely drained. He was hoping to get a bunch of work done but he really isn't in the mood to do much anymore.
You still wasn't awake so harry decided he would just leave you to sleep while he got ready. He dragged his feet up the stairs, rubbing his eyes along the way, and fumbled along to your shared bedroom. Once he made it into the toasty warm bedroom he looked over at you, laying on your stomach with the duvet half way down your body. He looked on the bed to see a large patch of blood on the white sheets, directly in the middle of the bed. He looked back over to you to see some blood on the back of your sweatpants.
Harry let's out a loud huff, walking you up slightly. He makes his way over to the bed pulling back the covers and throwing them on the floor. "Y/n! Get up" he shouts, shaking your arm not so gently. "Stop, let me sleep" you mumble. "You've ruined my bedsheets! Get up" he shouts once again. He grabs onto your arm, pulling your body up and pushing you back slightly. Your still half asleep so you accidentally stumble backwards, knocking over one of the plant pots on the tv stand.
"Shit" you sigh. "For gods sake y/n! Look what you've done" he shouts, pushing you away from the new mess you accidentally made. "I'm sorry, let me help" you sigh. "No! Go clean yourself up! You leaked all over the fucking bed, and now you've smashed one of the plants" he shouts. You look over to the bed and see the rather large red stain. You turn around and look in the mirror and see a matching stain on your bum. You try your hardest to fight back tears, but your too embarrassed to cry right now. You quickly rush into the bathroom, locking the door and taking off your blood stained clothes.
You take a quick shower then change into some clean clothes, picking up the dirty ones and leaving the bathroom. "Harry" you whisper. "Because of you I'm behind on schedule! I should've been ready by now and ready to join a meeting" he shouts, ripping the sheets off the bed and throwing them at you. "I'll buy you some new sheets harry" you insist. "You've done enough" he growls, exiting the room and leaving you to clean up the mess.