Harry Styles #imagines.

#Imagine Harry: Protector.

H: "(Y/N), babe, do you need any help?" Harry yelled from the corridor of your home.

You: "No, everything is fine. I'm coming." You answered trying to put your jeans on.

At seven months of pregnancy, a lot of things were becoming harder and harder to do by yourself. You couldn't even tie your shoes. And now you were trying to put on your jeans, with no success.

You heard steps closer and closer, until somebody hit the door lightly, of course, it was Harry.

H: "Are you sure? I can help you." He asked again.

You: "Okay, come in please. I need help with these damn jeans." You told him as you stopped trying to.

He stepped on your and his room with a small smile on his face.

H: "What's bothering you, my love?" He asked you while he hugged you, massaging your shoulders.

You: "I'm so fat. I'm just so so fat. And this jeans are very small. And I can't tie my shoes, and..." You complained.

H: "Okay, relax, darling. It's normal. You're pregnant. Do I have to remind you that? And also, you're the most beautiful woman I know, babe. Don't worry about that." He calmed you.

It was very difficult for you not to feel pretty if every time you felt horrible he whispered you that words. And the pregnancy also helped you to cry with every of his lovely words.

H: "Now, missus, we're going to put on another leggings, which are much more comfortable and I'm going to tie your shoes, does it sound good?" He offered while he searched for some black leggings, the ones you loved, on your wardrobe.

Once he found them, you put them on and he tied your shoes. You took your purse where you kept your stuff.

H: "Shall we buy some things for the baby?" He asked while you walked to the big car he owned.

You: "Yes! I love shopping! We have to buy the crib yet, and clothes and..."

H: "Okay, okay. Take a rest babe. You're going to burn my credit card, aren't you?" He joked.

You: "huh uh." You nodded laughing.

(...)

When Harry found a free place to park, you left the car and walked through the streets of London, finding baby shops. You stepped in a crib shop, since you needed one and after you bought a couple more things, you ended on a baby clothing shop.

You: "Oh my godness, Harry. Look at this little shoes. They're just like yours." You called him. He got next to you, hugging you from behind.

H: "Yes, they are. Do you want to buy them?"

You nodded and kept seeing things from the shop. When you finally felt tired, Harry paid everything and when you were about to leave the shop, you saw a lot of people on the shops entrance.

H: "Fuck." Harry whispered.

You: "Don't worry, Haz. Let's just leave. I'm tired."

H: "I don't want you or the baby to get hurt." He worried.

You: "We're okay, c'mon, let's go home." You assured him.

He took your hand and the bag where the gifts were and left the shop after greeting the shop assistant. As soon as Harry opened the door screams a shouts could be heard around us fans wanting to take a picture with him, or paparazzi provoking him.

Paparazzi: "Yo, Harry, are you leaving the band soon?"

Paparazzi: "Are you ready to be a dad, Harry? You don't really look very convinced!"

One of the paparazzi tryied to touch your belly, and you scared because the crowd was closer until you felt how a lot of arms were around you, trying yo stop you.

H: "Hey! Back off! Don't you see she is pregnant! BACK OFF!" He shouted them, taking you closer to him to protect you.

Suddenly a paparazzi tryied to turn him around to take a picture of him, but he shoved him, and when you arrived to your car, you stepped in and Harry also did so. He started the car and drived back home. You could notice he was very angry because of his tight grip on the steering wheel.

You: "Harry, I'm okay, please, relax." You asked him, while you caressed his tight hand.

H: "What if something had happened? I would have been the guilty. You're my responsibility, I have to take care of you, and-"

You: "Harry you take care of me, of us incredibly well. You're the best protector I could ever had. I'm serious." You assured him. You felt how his grip relaxed and as fast as you arrived home, he hugged you.

H: "I don't know what I would have done if something happened to you or the baby."

You: "You aren't going to let nothing happen to us, sweety. You do it best." You told him while you hugged.

H: "I love you, both."

You: "I love you too, Harry."

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Done! Hope you like it!

PD: Sorry for the mistakes, as you might know, I'm Spanish and I'm trying to improve my English so be patient!