Harry Styles Romantic Imagine

Harry Styles Romantic Imagine #4

"Louis! I am not going to any of your parties!", I screamed out as Louis keeps on throwing up his party plans in my face.

"C'mon YN! Just once! And you'll see Harry there!", he told me showing a bit of a smirk in his face. "You know it has been 4 months since you both last seen each other!", he added once more and my eyes rolled unexpectedly. Telling Louis about me having a crush on Harry has always been a bad idea. He would make remarks infront of Harry every time I am hanging out with them and as far as I can remember the last time he almost revealed me having a crush on Harry on a truth or dare when he was about to throw up from so much drinking, and I don't want that to happen again. 

"No Louis! The decision's final. No more parties for me.",I told him giving a slight force on the "NO" and folding my arms infront of my chest turning my back away from him.

"Well, Don't you miss Harry?"

What?

"No."

Yes. If you only knew how much I have always wanted to see Harry while you guys were on tour.

"Oh Really?", he said as he stepped closer to me.

"Um. yes?",I told him not giving an eye contact. I know I'm much of a terrible liar!

"You're lying.",he said as a smirk shows up in his face.

"Okay fine! I give up! I miss your damn bestfriend. And, I'm only staying in that party for an hour or less okay? I still got a few things to worry about.",I finally gave up. I know I was lying to myself, telling that I don't like Harry, or I don't wanna see him, but it doesn't even work.

"Yeay! see you at the party! Thanks YN!",He half screamed and jerked all the way out of my house.

Now this is a terrible idea. At the same time, a great idea. But I'm too careless enough to tell Louis. I mean like, he is the closest to Harry, and why would I even tell him about what I reall feel of Harry? Why didn't I just thought of saying it to Liam or Zayn or Niall in the first place? Why Louis?  I mean, he is the oldest lad from the group which just happened to have a mental age of a five year old kid.

.........

"YN! We've been waiting for you! Thanks for coming around!",Liam happily greeted me as I entered their flat and I felt my eyes scan the room. I don't even know why.  I sat down uncomfortably on the bars as Zayn approached me and handed me a drink.

"Thanks.",I told him quietly looking at the back of the beer bottle.

"Hope you're having a great time.",he told me as he patted my back and vanished from my sight. Almost all the boys showed up but no sight of Harry. Where the hell is he?

"Louis. I need to go. I told you I'm only staying for a couple of hours and..." I almost felt my heart dropped as I saw Harry sitting on a couch with a blonde. She is way more prettier than I do. I saw him laughing in front of her. His dimples sank deep down his cheeks. I felt my cheeks gag and my lips tremble, and for once all I was thinking about his getting out of this party.

"I-I have to go.",I told Louis as I stood from my seat. Damn! I forgot that the door was just accross the sofa where Harry is seating. There is no way for me to just fly accross them and get myself out of this house not letting him know. 

"Wait! It didn't even started yet!",Louis called on me as he grabs my elbow.

"Ugh Stop!",I half yelled making everyone in the room dart their eyes on me. Including Harry. And the girl.

No. This isn't happening.

I quickly let go of my elbow and hurriedly walked down the stairs.

I wasn't expecting Harry to show up and yell at me and tell me to stay in  that party. Why would he though?

"Wait!",I heared someone shouted in my back. This is it. As I try absorb the voice in my ears, I realized that it came from Harry. I looked back. What?!

"Um. Hey.",I said shyly as I looked back at him and quickly looked away and headed off to my car.

"Where are you going?"

Oh yeah, obviously running away from you cause you just broke me to pieces.

"Nothing. I'm about to go home. Just need to finish stuffs.",I tell him wthout looking.

"Why?"

I don't even know Harry! I somewhat wanna shout at his face for not noticing.

"I don't know. I told you I need to finish things."

"But we haven't even had a talk.. I mean like, we haven't seen each other in 4 months and you're deciding to leave?", he said stepping closer and I backing away.

"No. Well, I wanna talk to you earlier and you were occupied. I was searching for you. Who is she by the way?",I asked. No! I shouldn't have asked. why the hell?! I know the answer will break me to pieces.

"Oh. She's Gemma. She's my..",I almost tripped on the next words that he is about to say. And for some uknown reason, I felt my eyes began to wriggle.. My sight blurred and my lips trembled.

"Are you? are you crying?",he asked me innocently. 

Oh No Harry. I'm not crying. These are just artificial tears I swear.

"No."

"Wait!"

"What?"

"Why?"

"Why what Harry?! After all those times I was hanging out with you, you don't notice me liking you? How cou.."

"You like? you like me? What?", the air between us tenses. I can't almost breathe.

"No. I'm sorry I didn't mean to.." Oh! And the girl of the night shows up! Gemma! 

"What's happening here Hazz?",she said trying to comfort him with all that she can. Oh really?! And she called her in his nickname. Great! Way to go!

"No YN! Tell me!", Harry screamed but no sense of anger in his voice. Pure calm but full of begging.

"You must be?",Gemma says in the background as she narrowed her eyes to me.

"Who?",I said a bit curious on what she's about to say next.

"YN! Harry has always been talking about you!", she exclaimed with bright smile. What? I'm confused. She walks towards me and gave me a smile.

"She's Gemma. My sister.",Harry introduces. Woah! Relieved. She was his sister. 

"Oh. Hi. Nice to meet you.",I said half embarassed. Why could I be so jealous easily?

"Okay. I'll leave you both for a moment.", she said and winked at Harry.

It's only me and him now.

"So about what you told me earlier?", he finally speaks up, decreasing the awkwardness in the situation,

"What?", I know exactly what he is talking about.

"About me.. and you?", he said pointing his hands between us both.

"Yes. Yes Harry. It's true just that.."

"I have always liked you YN", his words sent shivers down my spine. I can't barely speak straight.

"Wha"

"Yes. I love you."