All That I Want // Harry Styles Imagine

Eight

Harry's POV

"No, Dan! She won't listen to me!" I kick at my drawer, quite upset at what had just happened with Y/n, a mere few hours ago.

Dan just laughs, as he keeps his eyes focused intently on my T.V as he continued to play Madden.
"So what, Harry? You say you've got Tianni, so why can't Y/n have anyone?" His question only infuriates me.

"You are not helping!" I look out of my window, to see Y/n, who was still cuddled in her bed.

"Should I go apologize?" I sigh, watching her squirm around in her bed, beating at myself for being so atrocious.

"Never mind. I've got this thing with Tianni in a few minutes." I brush Y/n off, and Dan gets up from his seat.

"Where are you going?" I slip off my shirt, changing into a warmer one.

"Well, you're going to be off with Tianni, so I think I'll chill with Y/n." He states and I clear my throat. He doesn't need to be hanging out with her.
"Why Y/n? Why don't you hang out with Grady and the boys." I clear my throat, and Dan laughs it off.

"Styles, Y/n is my babe. You need to chill out. Damn. Go to that Tianni chick." He walks away, after giving me a pat on the back.

Why is everyone bringing Tianni into this.

I huff, taking a pair of shoes out of my closet, and grabbing my keys off my bedside drawer, where a picture of Y/n and I sat, smiling in front of our treehouse, from what seemed to be such a long time ago.

Y/n's POV

"I mean you can always date Grady, or that Blake kid." Dan suggested as he laid beside me, watching a rerun of 'Friends.' "Why would you suggest that?" My eyes are heavy, and my stomach is churning, probably because of my upcoming period.

Dan gives me the 'Are you kidding me look' while he turns down the volume of my television.

"Y/n, it's the best trick to play on a guy who likes you, but simply won't admit it!" I groan, as a cramp rolls in, so I crawl into a fetus position, screeching in agony.

Dan eyes me, "You're on your period, huh?" He chuckles, making me throw a light punch at his arm.

"More like there is a baby alien growing inside of me and tearing up my insides as if it's the alien's mission to be born!" I describe the pain at loud, "Of course you'd know I was on my period, though." I kick off my comforter, feeling hotter than I desired.

Dan shrugs, laughing at my baby alien joke. "Hey, growing up with seven older sisters will help me in the future. I'll know how to take care of my lady." He winks, but I just roll my eyes.

"Harry wouldn't stop talking about you next door. Saying something along the lines of 'I should apologize' and 'Why won't she listen' and such." Dan turns the volume back up, and I don't answer, not wanting to presume any conversation about Harry any longer than needed.

"D, I need some Iburprofen, fifty bags of M&M's, ten pint-sizes of Rocky Road Ice-cream, and more movies to watch." I list, while Dan ignores me.

"If you really loved me, you'd go to Kroger's and buy me that to help me get through the day." I mimic a halo over my head, acting as sweet as humanly possible.

He slips into his boots, grabbing car keys from the floor. "I never got my head around how you girls eat so much during your periods!" He exclaims, walking to me to give me a friendly kiss on the cheek, before leaving to get my much needed things from the store.

"Wha great friends I have." I smile goofily, falling into a short nap. Pfft, I'm not going to lie to myself on that one. When I nap, it last the minimum of four hours.