Harry Imagines

Harry Makes You Cry Pt. 1

(your POV)

You and Harry had just been at the studio, recording the boy's fifth album. Harry had spent the past ten months on a world stadium tour with his band mates and you really missed him. Now he was always recording with them, and you just wanted him to be home with you, hanging out and going places together.
"Harry, I don't get why you always have to be with the boys in your free time, it makes me feel like you don't even want to spend time with me, Harry." You said.
He looked into your eyes and a look of rage filled them.
"(Y/N), you know that this is my job. And I love it, and I know that it gets hard for the both of us at times. But that doesn't give you the right to snap like that!" He raised his voice, standing up from the couch in your shared flat.
"Do you even love me? Do you even want to spend time with me? Or would you rather e hanging out with the boys, getting drunk and hugging and kissing fans?!" You yelled, tears rolling down your cheek, your throat stinging from your screaming rant.
"Oh shut up, (Y/N). You know I love you, but I hate you wen you're like this. All the boys talk about how fucking annoying you can be when you get like this. So shut up and deal with it or leave!" Harry shouted, immediately shoving his head in his hands.
You push past him, shoving his shoulder with yours. You grabbed the keys an just as you were opening the door, two strong hands pulled you around, making your eyes meet with his.

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A/N: hey guys. So part two will be up this week, and small disclaimer; I know that our loving Harry Styles would never say or do anything of this sort. I love you all!! Thanks for reading xoxx.