Your body is shaking. Breaths are unsteady as tears fall uncontrollably. He's crying with you. His forehead pressed together with yours.
'and I love you. With all my heart' he smiles through his tears.
'I really do. Fuck baby, I really do' he whispers in between thrusts.
'I know' you comfort, caressing his cheeks.
The feeling in the pit of your stomach is growing with every movement he makes. He can tell, softly kissing your lips over and over again. Your body begins to shake more violently. You're pouring out moans after moans.
'S'alright love, I've got you. Okay. Just let it all out' he encourages.
He's still thrusting in a calming rhythm, making love to you just how he wanted to. His eyes are caressing your face. His finger is circling around your bud, pushing you closer to your orgasm.
'H, please' you beg.
Your eyes begin to shed tears as you finally release. Your body shaking violently.
'S'alright, love' he comforts, bringing you into his warm embrace.
'B-but you didn't f-finish' you say between tears.
'That doesn't matter' he whispers.
He lets you cry it all out, running his hand softly up and down your back.
'I love you so, so much baby' his voice breaks.
It hurt him so much to see you like this, falling into a spiral of bad thoughts, pushing your happiness away. When you called him that morning, he immediately took the next flight home. He had to because he loves you. More than you probably even realise. Your tears quiet down and you slowly rest your eyes shut. He's running his hand through your hair, placing kisses in between.
'Come on baby, let's lay you down' he ushers, tangling your body on top of his.
His hand brushes up and down your back. Every once in a while he'll kiss your hair.
'Imagine little feet running around the house. Jumping onto our bed early in the morning to wake us up' he smiles, thinking about it.
He can feel you smile in the crevice of his neck.
'You like that idea. Don't you?' His smile grows bigger.
You nod your head, smiling widely at the thought.
'We'll travel down to the beach most weekends. Visit the zoo. Watch their faces light up in excitement' he continues, dimples showing off.
'You want more than one?' You ask.
'Whatever your body can handle baby' he nudges his nose against your ear.
It's a quiet evening. The mist clearing up in your mind. Harry places kisses to your ear, his hand holding you tight in his embrace. Giggles echo through the room. The moonlight shines through the curtains. You look up at him. The light highlighting your faces perfectly. He moves hair out of your face, kissing your lips softly.
'You and me together, forever' he whispers.
You and me forever.
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Harry Styles imagines + preferences
FanfictionAll preferences and imagines about Harry Styles. A lot of smut so be aware
