Harry Styles Imagines [COMPLETED]

I Still Get Jealous

Y/N's POV

Today, we were at Louis' place celebrating his 26th birthday, and it's quite crowded. There's a lot of people I recognize, which is cool, but there's also people that I don't, and it's making me uncomfortable.

Harry, my boyfriend of almost three years, notices my uncomfortable state and grabs my hand. "It's okay, baby. I've got you."

"Thanks, Harry. I don't know what I'd do if you weren't here to protect me," I laugh. He smiles and grabs my hand. Louis decides to call everyone to the campfire to just sing songs and have fun. I'm sitting right next to Harry, then to his right is Liam, then Sophia, then Niall, then Louis. There was still more room, so people started to sit. Then I see someone I never wanted to see.

"Kendall?" Harry asks surprised. She smiles and motions for him to come over. He walks over and I want to punch her. She kisses him on the cheek and hugs him tight. "Kendall, this is my girlfriend, Y/N. Y/N, this is-"

"Kendall. I know. I'm not an idiot," I spat. Woah, where did that come from. I go to shake Kendall's hand but she just glares at me. I awkwardly turn around and go back to mine and Harry's spot. He stays and talks to Kendall for what seems like hours. He looks so happy... well that didn't hurt. She said sarcastically.

"I'm going to go for a walk," I state and walk away. I hear Harry call my name but I don't bother to turn around. I just walk faster. I eventually stop and look behind me. He didn't chase me? He's probably talking to Little Miss Perfect still. Shocker.

I sit on the ground in a little corner and put my head in my hands. I wasn't crying yet, but the tears were threatening to spill. Oops, spoke too soon. Here they come. I start sobbing into my hands when I hear footsteps and a sigh.

"Y/N what's wrong, love?" Harry asks. When I don't reply, he says, "I tried to follow you but you went so fast that I lost you." Well that explains that.

"Do you love her?" I bluntly ask.

He looks at me like I was a little kid that just swore. "W-Why would you... Who are you... What?" He asks confused.

"Do you love her?"

"Love who?"

"Kendall?"

He looks heartbroken. "Baby, I'm not in love with Kendall. She's kind of stuck up, honestly. I'm just trying to be nice to her for Louis' sake," he says.

"Then why did you act so happy with her?"

"I was faking it, honestly. Ask anyone. I did NOT look at her the way I look at you. I never could." He wipes a tear from my eye and stands me up with him.

"Did you ever like her?" I ask.

"Before we dated, yes. But as soon as I met you, I knew that I loved you, and that I needed you more than I could ever even want her. Which I don't. I only want you. Not in the creeper way, but-" I cut him off with a kiss. It wasn't rushed. It was slow and soft. I felt major sparks.

"What was that for?"

"To shut you up," I laugh.

"I'm so sorry I made you feel that way, my love. I didn't mean to."

"I think she hates me," I laugh.

"She's just jealous," Harry says and smirks. I smile and hug him.

"Let's go back now," he says and we start walking back to Louis' backyard.

"YOU'RE BACK!! Are you okay?!?!" Louis comes to me immediately.

"Lou I'm fine. Thank you," I laugh. Niall comes over to hug me. Harry and I go back to our seats. Kendall is sitting on his other side, but he wasn't even paying any attention to her. His eyes were on me. She kept trying to get his attention, but failed miserably.

"I love you," Harry says, looking me dead in the eyes.

"I love you too, idiot," I say and kiss him.