Harry styles imagines

1. Him

     

8:30 am

His arms wrapped around her like she's the most important thing in this whole world, their legs intertwined as he could hear her little soft snores coming from her perfectly shaped lips. He've been awake for a while now, but he just can't leave his angel right now, not now. His mind is so clouded with her, she's his everything just as he is for her, but he can't stay any longer it's already 8:30 and he's going to be late if he stayed, but what can he do.
Slowly untangling himself from her as slow as possible just to not wake her up but she's already moving.

'Don't go' she barely whispered her voice groggy yet so angelic to him as she turned around to cling on him even more. His hand softly stroking her hair as she kept him as close as possible just for a little more time.

'I've too beautiful, I won't be late I promise ' he whispered softly in her ear still admiring her as she slowly opened her eyes and looked at him pouting cutely as she just didn't wanna let him go, just yet.

He chuckled softly as he pecked her lips as she gave him a soft smile. she let go of him slowly as she was savoring every little moment with him, he smiled at her and got up to get ready for work as she cuddled with the blanket watching his every move, her eyelids getting heavier by the second as she was slowly drifting back to sleep, Her stomach hurting like hell but she's keeping it together.

She felt his soft lips on her forehead as she opened her eyes and said "I'm gonna miss you " he smiled "I'm gonna miss you too baby" he was happy he had her after all this time, he finally had her. She was one of the brightest stars he has ever met. He's happy she's here with him because if she wasn't he would be under a bus right now.

Flashback

    4:34 am Wednesday

His legs were bend as his head rests on the wall behind, his hand holding a bottle of vodka, his whole body is crashed and he's fucking tired. His whole body full of bruises and cuts, his heart is literally shattered as his eyes are full of tears. He honestly couldn't take it anymore, why does it have to be him out of all the people? he wasn't even like that, he wasn't that boy who drinks this amount of alcohol never! or fights with people, random people just to feel less hurt.

She wasn't any better either, she got so slim, her eyes were puffy, there were dark circles under her eyes and she got so weak they are hurting each other by being away, but they both keep doing it every time they try to make it right it goes to shit and last time it was fucked up.

His p.o.v

  10:54 pm Friday night

My body carrying me through out the club searching for her everywhere , i went to her house, to her best friend to every single person she knows to every place i thought she would be, and here I'm in the last possible place i could find her, i know I've done her wrong. I shouldn't have done that I should've apologized but it was too late. I didn't realize it until she stormed out of my house crying her heart out and I didn't even fucking follow her and when I tried to call her the next day her number was out, she changed it, she moved away from her house to god knows where and i was dying to see her it's been nearly a month now and i just can't live like that anymore she was my sliver lining and i couldn't just lose her.