One Direction Imagines

The Dumbass Cheater And The Fair Maiden (Harry Styles)

HARRY’S P.O.V.

It was one of those days. I hated these days. I just wanted to drink. Not care about the world and it’s offers. She was perfect but she didn’t know. Ever since we were little kids, I’ve known her. I went down to an Irish pub not caring about the fans or the paps picturing me drunk. I ordered a pint and just watched the crowd. There were some decent girls. I was halfway down when a man came up beside me, clearly drunk. “A penny for your thoughts lad?” I needed to tell someone. “A girl.” Y/N was always in my mind. “Her name was Y/N. She was perfect and beautiful. But stubborn. That’s what I loved about her though. She was different.” Tears were spilling, the memories coming back.
I pushed in and out, thrusting with every ounce of energy I had. Her hands clung onto the headboard above her. My large hands holding her hips to mine. I was close and I could tell so was she. Her moans filled the silent room. I groped her breasts and came inside of her while she came around me. Thrusting a few more times, I pulled out and caught my breath. 
My phone started ringing like crazy. They were texts from all the lads. I read through all of them. I was mortified. Y/N had been watching us half the time. She was with Louis but he warned me not to go see Y/N. I asked Cara to leave before I could do anything else that would damage me forever. I was an idiot. I can’t believe I even thought about cheating.
I laid in bed for weeks. I was late for every single meeting and recording. I was a wreck. Even my own mom said so. I haven’t eaten in weeks. Haven’t gotten out to the bar. 
Everybody’s been questioning about me and Y/N but we both said nothing. She deactivated her twitter account and her tumblr along with her instagram. Avoiding me.
The boys have met up with her. Telling me I was a cunt. But, hey, I don’t blame them. After all, I did make the mistake that tore the relationship apart. I shouldn’t have done such a thing. She was special. A diamond, really. And I threw her away for a piece of rock. Some fans were able to take pictures with her three days ago. She looked happy. But under her smile was a broken girl. An insecure beautiful amazing girl. Memories of our earlier lives came flooding back.
I was invited over to my mum’s friends house. She had a daughter my age so I had to be brought along. The first thing I remembered when I saw Y/N was her beautiful Y/H/C. We sat on the swing and played in her sandbox. It was one of the best days I’ve ever had. I couldn’t wait to come over again.
I loved her and I needed to tell her. Problem was she had a boyfriend. I opened the door instantly when I heard a knock. It was Y/N, crying. I pulled her in and sat her down on the couch while I made tea for us. She told me about how her boyfriend cheated on her with her best girl friend. She cried even harder than she ever had. I just hugged her and let the tears fall. This was one of the moments where words were lies. Our actions were the only truths. After a while, her breathing evened out. Her beautiful eyes looked up at me. Next thing I know, we were kissing. The kiss I’ve waited forever. I found love at 16, right then and there.
The drunk man stood there, still listening to me. “She sounds special mate. Go after her. She’s a keeper. Sounds like someone I’d shag too.” I paid the bartender and tipped him. “Thank you. I will. Stay away from her too.” I shook the mans hand and smiled. “What were we even talking about?” I sighed and got back in my range rover. I called Lou to see if she was still there. Y/N was back at her flat. I drove down to her flat as fast as I could. Within three minutes, I was at her door. I knocked and knocked. It took her a while though. I wouldn’t blame her. It was 2 am. “H-Harry?” Her eyes shot open like she drank a shot of espresso. “I want you back.” I wasn’t only begging her, I was also asking her as her best friend. “Haz you cheated and that’s final. You wanted someone else. Unfortunately, I wasn’t that someone.”
“It’s always been you. From the beginning. It always has. I was stupid enough to leave you for Cara. Please. Just take me back. I’m a mess. Not even close. I’m far worse than a mess actually. What do I have to do Y/N? I love you! I love you! I love you!” She was about to answer but kept her mouth shut. I couldn’t help but kiss her. I held her hips close to mine. Not wanting to let go of her ever again. She deepened the kiss and let her hands crawl to the back of my neck, playing with my curls she always loved. “I love you and I’m an idiot. Take back the idiot that loves you please?” She bit her lip and looked me in the eyes, dead serious. “I love you too Harry.” I buried my face in her neck and inhaled her scent. The scent I’ve loved for years.
“You really are an idiot Styles.”
“I’m your idiot, babe.”

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