Harry Styles - Imagines & Preferences

You get Hate*

please please please don't you ever harm yourself ever, or do anything to hurt yourself. I love you all so much I am here for you 💓💓

Harryssweethearts xx

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1:24 AM

Scrolling through your computer

Reading one comment after another

All Hate

Tears streamed down your face as you checked your phone realizing that you have been up for 3 and a half hours reading hate, all hate. Nothing nice. Not one thing. Just all pure hate.

Time-Zones mess up in your head, trying to figure out what time it is where Harry is. You just drop it and call him anyways.

Still scrolling through, it rings once.

Reading one after another, he finally picks up....

"What the hell babe? it's like 3 in the morning here...What's wrong?"

"Harry...." You said sobbing.

"Y/N, put it away."

"What?"

"Put the computer away baby, please." He said with so much concern. "Baby girl just put it up please. None, of it is true. You are gorgeous, sweet and I love you Y/N. I always will. Please put your computer away. It's not worth it."

You slammed the screen of your computer down and leaned back in your bed letting out sobs. "Baby, I love you and I miss you. But I will be home soon. Just don't touch your computer till I can figure out a way to check this alright butterfly?" I smiled as he called me butterfly, I loved when he called me that. He called me that when I was scared or upset and it cheered me up. I loved him so much.

"Harry?"

"Yes Butterfly?"

"I love you." I said.

"And I love you." He said back.