Harry Styles Imagines

Affair

I have everything that I've ever wanted in life. I have a beautiful home, a nice car, my dream job, a husband, and two beautiful kids. I am set for life and couldn't be any happier. Although that's what I thought a couple of months ago. 5 months ago, I gave birth to our second child, Elena. She is a blessing through and through. After my first pregnancy with Lorenzo, our 2-year-old, the doctors had informed me that conceiving again would be extremely difficult and if it were to happen it would be high risk. Due to this information, it halted our plans of extending our family. My marriage wasn't as strong as it used to be and my husband, Jason, was more distant than ever. Once we found out I was pregnant it did bring us closer together but only during the pregnancy and only for the first 3 months of Elena's birth. I tried everything to hold the pieces together, but I was getting physically and emotionally tired.

It got to the point where he wouldn't even touch me anymore. He would always comment on my weight after the pregnancy, which wasn't even bad. I would just ignore the bad comments and focus all of my attention on my kids and my job. I was very lucky on having a job where I got to work remotely. I was able to plan my life accordingly. Today I had a personal review meeting which forced me to go into the office. Jason had work which required me to call our babysitter Carol. Once she was here, I quickly got ready, explained everything to her for the kids, and I was on my way to the office.

The meeting went extremely well. I got a huge promotion and a raise. I felt in a celebratory mood and decided I would cook a nice dinner for my family. I quickly event to Whole Foods and purchased the necessary things I needed for dinner. I paid for my things and headed home with a huge smile on my face. I pulled into the driveway and saw Jason's car parked. Excellent. I turned off the ignition and got out of my car. At the same time, I noticed our best friend/neighbor Harry getting out of his car as well. "Hey y/n. Let me help you with those", he says noticing the way I attempted to carry everything with me. "Thank you, Harry,", I say to him handing him the heavier bags.

Harry has been a great friend to Jason and me since college. Harry has always held a special place in my heart since I could remember. In our earlier days, we use to date prior to meeting Jason. My friendship with Harry was so special and strong that you remained very close friends even after your breakup. Him and Jason became super close and were like brothers.it wasn't a surprise to me that Jason wanted to purchase the house next door. Holidays and celebrations were always fun when Harry was around. "What are you doing tonight?", I asked him as we walked to the front door. "Nothing much. How come?", he questions, grabbing some of my bags so I could grab my key from my bag. "Want to come by for dinner?", I invited opening the front door. "Yeah, old love to", he says walking with me towards the kitchen. "Great! How does 6pm sound?", I placed the bags on the island and started taking out the stuff. "6pm sounds good", he says helping me. Once it was quiet, you realized it was too quiet. Furrowing my eyebrows I slowly walked around into the living room where the TV was on with very light volume. "Harry, do you mind helping me find Edward. The TV is on but he's not here. Jason's car is outside. Maybe they're in the play room?", I suggest. Without hesitations Harry walks with me upstairs. He goes left into the playroom, and I go right where my bedroom is. When I open the bedroom door, I couldn't believe what my eyes were seeing. Right in front of me, I saw my husband of 7 years having sex with the babysitter. They didn't hear me come in, too busy. I saw red. Tears threatening to spill out due to the huge pain I felt in my heart. I grabbed the lamp that was right next to the door and slammed it on the floor as hard as I could. "Y/N!", I heard Harry say, his footsteps carrying him into the bedroom where my husband and babysitter were now sitting up with shock and fear on their face.

"Get out", a calmly say. "B-babe. This isn't what it looks like", Jason defends. "Get out", I repeat. I feel Harry shift, his eyes looking at my calm demeanor. Probably it was because his hand rested on my lower back. "Mrs", "I do not want you to step into this house ever again. Do you understand", I fiercely say. Her eyes held tears from how scared she was on getting caught. "y/n babe. I can explain", he gets dressed and runs towards me. But before he could even touch me, my hand made a painful contact with his face, his head turning from the impact. Silence. I wanted to break down and cry right there, but I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction.