Harry Styles Imagines

#45 Spaces Between Us

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SPACES BETWEEN US

"Y/N, I'm being serious. Move," Harry demands, anger laced in his tone. His emerald eyes have now lost every ounce softness they had once possessed. But for some reason I couldn't bring myself to be scared.

"No," I say firmly, keeping my position in front of the of the door. "How many times do you want me to apologize, huh Harry? It's not my fault in the first place," I exclaim, the volume of my voice rising with each word.

This isn't how I expected to spend our vacation. We had a huge suite all to ourselves, yet here we are arguing over stupid decision my boss made. It's her fault for planning to send me to Arizona during Harry and I's Anniversary two weeks from now. I just wish she hadn't have told me today of all days. Everything had been going perfect, but now Harry's all worked up about something that has yet to happen.

I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little ticked off too. Every year since our first anniversary we've gone out and done something fun with each other. Last year we went rock climbing and the year before that we went to a basketball game. They weren't exactly what one would consider romantic, but we enjoyed ourselves none the less. We're the kind of couple who'll settle for any activity as long as we're together. It sucks knowing this could be the year the chain breaks.

Honestly, I just wish there was a loophole out of it. I love Harry to death, but I can't turn down this opportunity like it's nothing. The trip could either make or break Mid Girl. It'd be up to me to sound convincing enough to get other boutiques to sell our stuff. That is, if I end up going on the trip at all. Harry has his ways.

The next thing I know, he's firmly grabbing my shoulders. My mouth falls open in shock, but I quickly to close it. "Would you like me to move you myself then? I don't have a problem doing so," He looks directly into my eyes. What he fails to hide is the quick wave regret that washes over his features.

I take his wrists in my hands and he immediately let's go of me. "Harry—"

"You can't go," he says. "It'll ruin everything. I had a whole day planned out for just the two of us," he confesses, clearly irritated.

I let go of his wrists. "What exactly did you have planned?" I ask.

"Well, it was supposed to be a surprise," he starts. "But I guess it doesn't matter since you'd rather be in Arizona than with me. I was gonna make breakfast for you, we were gonna go out and do some fun things, and I was gonna take you out to dinner," he tells me before turning around and walking towards the brown sofa.

I sigh and go sit beside him. The sofa wasn't the most comfortable piece of furniture in this suite, but it wasn't too bad. "Harry," I try again. He looks at me as if to say "what". "All of that sounds amazing, it really does. And I'm sorry. I'll see what I can do, but as of now I'm still going to Arizona," I say, biting my the inside of my cheek nervously.

He shakes his head. "Bullshit," he mutters under is breath. A ping of guilt spreads through my chest.

"I'm sorry, Harry," I say yet another time. He continues to shake his head in denial. It's not until I wrap my arms around him that he finally stops. "I love you more than anything." I think for a moment. "I won't go if you really don't want me to. I'm willing to make a  sacrifice," I say softly, placing a kiss on his stubbly cheek.

"No, go on and go," he tells me.

"What about your plans?"

"They can wait, I guess," he says. "We have everyday to spend time with each other."

"Are you sure? You're not still mad at me are you?" I ask.

He sighs. "Yes I'm sure. And I was never mad at you. It's hard for me to get mad at you. It's just gonna take some time for me to be ok with the fact you're going away during our anniversary," he tells me.

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