Harry Styles Imagines

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"Harry, slow down!" You scream up to him as you clutch onto his waist. You always hated when he drove fast on his motorcycle. He chuckled, "No, it's fun." You buried your face in his back, "You're mean."

After a few minutes, Harry spoke back up. "Babe, take my helmet off for me. it's driving me crazy. You wear it." You pulled his helmet off and put it on yourself. Harry spoke back up, "I love you, baby." You smiled to yourself, "I love you too, Harry."

Then, that was all you remembered before seeing black.

The Next Day..

[On the news] Two teens involved in a motorcycle wreck. One lived, on died.

Your mom walks over to your hospital bed and grabbed your hand, "He gave you his helmet for a reason. He knew his breaks went out. He wanted you to be safe." You felt your heart shatter, "So..he didn't survive?" Your mum's eyes fell heavily closed, "I'm so sorry."

You roll over and curl into a ball, "That's why he told me he loved me, just so he'd know that I knew. I loved him."