Sorry guys its been a while since i have updated . This is a new imagine about how hard wearing heels turns out to be .
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You and your boyfriend Harry were out for a small shopping session . You guys were planning to go to Hawaii and well so you guys planned on getting a new wardrobe for the vacation. You guys were currently in Westfield Strafford City looking for some swim wear. You were wearing a short red dress with gold high heals while Harry was in his usual blacks . He had one arm around your waist while he held the shopping bags in other . You were always comfortable in wearing heels but today it turned out to be an odd. Your feet were killing you as u had on those gold Prada collection .
" Baby lets sit somewhere !" you said tired of walking miles in this grand mall.
"Whats wrong (y/n) ? " he asked setting you on a bench and pulling u close to him.
" My feet hurt real bad and i regret wearing these freaking heels ." you whimpered snuggling in his arms . He rubbed your back and soothed you .
"Lets get home angel " he said pulling you to him and taking up your shopping bags .
You nodded and he held u close as he guided you to the car . You guys got home and Harry pulled u up bridal style and took you straight to your shared bedroom . He lay you down on bed and carefully took off your heels.
"Harry stop ! I'll do it " you said not wanting him to do this job for you. You loved him and never wanted him to do stuff like this for you .
" Babygirl its fine... " he trailed off reading your mind and than sitting up next to you . He pulled you on his lap and straddled your hair .
"I love you okay and its the least i can help you with ." he said kissing your head .
He pulled that tight dress off you and helped you in his shirt . He pulled you up bridal style and took you to your bathing tub . He ran a hot water bat and massaged your swollen legs .
"Baby you need not to wear these creepy heels ever , i remember the first time i saw you , you were in your flats with a messy wad and baggy top . That was the girl i fell in love with . You need not get dressed for how my fans or the others want you to, I love the way you are okay " he said still massaging your swollen feet .
You were socked on how Harry got to know that the fans have been sending hate about your fashion sense and dressing styles since long . This was the reason you changed your wardrobe to skinny clothes , high heels and makeup .
You let a tear go as Harry takes you back to your room . He cuddled up your side and pulled you on his muscular body .
"Whats wrong princess ?" he said wiping your tear with the pad of his thumb .
"How do you know this change is because of the hate ?" You said looking up in his eyes .
" I read your diary..way back . I wanted to talk to you about this but you seamed to enjoy the new look and so i waited for the perfect time to tell you that your beautiful and you don't need such stuff to make you look better because your perfect to me and that's all that matters right ?" he said kissing you deeply. You nodded and Harry kissed you again pulling off your n is shirt and making love to you the rest of the night to let you know that your perfect to him.
