Updated description: July 7
He's saved a lot of people through his music, so I guess I'm saving myself and many, many others by putting my head to use with my writing skills and being you...
Styles imagines!
I will be writing Harry imagines for al...
TW: worker! Harry, Dad! Harry angst, fluff at the end.
Word count: 371
"I'm going out tonight honey." Harry says, dressed in his jeans and a cutoff tee shirt with a greasy strained jacket. "Again? Harry you go out every week night." You state, clearly upset as your throw the towel you have over your shoulder.
"Look honey, I know I leave every night but I have to go the boys are waiting on me." He says growing impatient. "Jesus Harry, can't you ever just stay in and help out with the kids?" You asked as Harry interrupts you, "fuck y/n, I can't do this right now. I'm late." He says storming out of the house, leaving you on the steps of the house.
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Later that night, Harry came in through the house instantly finding you on the couch with the soft yellow throw blanket. Your head nuzzled against the couch cushion in warmth.
"Y/n? Honey? Are you awake?" He asks feeling guilty about earlier when he stormed out of the house. "No I'm not awake." You groan as you turn over facing the couch, making him sigh out. "I- I'm sorry I snapped at you earlier, it's just... just that I felt cornered." He says, trying to pull you to look at him. Turning around you face Harry.
"I understand that Harry, I do. It's just what do you expect, you're gone twenty four-seven and I have to watch over little Anna and Carolina and Sam.
You can't just expect me to be alright with you leaving me and the kids home all the time. We miss you and we want to hang out with you." You sob as he simply lifts you up into him, bridal style your hand holding onto his hip as he carries you into your bedroom.
"Let me make it up to you honey." He says softly kissing your lips and smiling softly as his hands push a curl behind your ear. "Let's talk about this more in the morning okay?" He says trying his best to not upset you. "Okay." You mumble out as he tilts your chin facing him, kissing your lips softly careful to not ruin the soft moment.
