Harry Styles Imagines

#55 Five Things (5th Day)

I honestly don't know what happened to the Five Days of Kisses. They got spread out... oops. :/

Btw I personally think this imagine is cleverrr. You'll see (hopefully).

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FIVE THINGS

To: Y/N
5 Things

1. There are some feelings I get used to, and others I will never; that's how it is when it comes to our relationship. Every time you touch me, every time you kiss me, rivival runs through my veins. It's as if your fingertips and lips have the capability to make me stronger than I was before. That's one I'll never get used to.

2. Every morning I wake up and you're there is the best morning ever. Witnessing you in your hazed and disheveled state is something I wouldn't trade for the world. I know I tease you about it, but it's only to see the adorable blush that washes over your cheeks. When you get angry it's even cuter honestly.

3. Sometimes I wish we never moved to the city. It changed us. But it's debatable whether or not the change was good or bad. As long as the two of us are together I'm willing to make sure you always get the best of me. Hopefully you're willing to promise me the same.

4. A lot of girls wear this, but my main focus is on you of course. When you sport those cropped shirts with shorts; you look splendid in that. It's always nice seeing some extra skin (not to be cheeky), you're a very beautiful girl.

5. I hope we stay together for a long time. My life without you wouldn't be half as interesting as it is now. You're always up for trying new things and I like that about you. There's never a dull moment. Not only that, but you make me so happy. Every time I'm with you I'm laughing and smiling. Even on our bad days you still manage to do so. I love you.

- H

Harry's POV

The two of us were sitting on our bed, my note in her hands.

"Did you finish reading it?" I ask her, nervously toying with my bottom lip. Y/N raises her head and looks into my eyes, but she doesn't say anything. "So is that a yes?"

Her silence was beginning to scare me. To have taken the time to write all that—in a neat manner—and have her not like it would be equivalent to a blow in the stomach. Then again, I've known her long enough to know that she's the appreciative type. If I gave her an avocado she'd probably eat it.

She nods. "Shhh," she tells me. My mouth opens to say something back, but my mind instructs me to fight the urge. A moment later she's scooting closer to me and wrapping her arms around my neck. "Thank you so much," she whispers, pecking the spot beneath my ear, causing a shiver to run down my spine.

Slightly surprised by her reaction, I wrap my arms around her in return, "Thanks, love, it was nothing really. I wanted to make sure you know you mean a lot to me."

Ever since her parents' divorce she's been stressing over who will get main custody over her two younger brothers. Both of her parents are capable of taking care of them, that's not the problem, it's mainly the emotional aspect. Try telling two fairly young children that they won't get to see their mom or dad as much. The least I could do is lift her spirits, get her mind off of it for a while.

"The is the sweetest thing someone has ever done for me, baby." I hear her sniffle.

I pull away from her some to see that her cheeks were tinted pink with tears streaking down them. "I don't like seeing you cry." I use the pad of my thumbs to dry her face. Even if they weren't of sadness, my mind—for some weird reason—still believed they were.

She smiles and takes my hands in hers. "I'm happy, Harry," she promises. "When did you write all this anyways? We've been with each other everyday and you never pulled out a piece of paper." The confused expression on her face makes me smile.

"Well, I wrote it over the course of five days. Each number represents a day and what  thoughts I had. They started off as bullet points in my phone notes, but last night I wrote it all out," I explain to her, her eyes never leaving mine once.

She lets go of my hands. "My emotions are all over the place today. Like, I didn't want to cry, but I really wanted to at the same time," she starts. "I think I'm about to start my period," she bluntly states.

I stare at her for a few moments before a laugh slips past my lips.

I gotta love her.

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A/N:

Maybe this wasn't as cleverrr as I thought...idk...🙃

Anyways,

I went to Busch Gardens yesterday. All,  jokes aside, I literally got so wet. It was lit though.

Happy Memorial Day! Those who lost their life in combat will forever be remembered as a hero. 💜

-n i c 🍃