One Direction Preferences/imagines

Youre insecure- Harry imagine

I took this from my tumblr page that I haven't been on in a while, hope you like it!


You looked in your mirror and stared at your appearance, and you didn't like anything that you saw. Your boring hair put up messily into a bun, and your dull eyes staring back at you. You just sighed and stepped away from the mirror and went to go check your twitter. You were Dating the amazing Harry Styles of One Direction, He was constantly telling you how beautiful you were, and how lovely you looked, but you couldn't see what he saw. You opened up your twitter and scrolled through the endless feed. There was the occasional sweet tweet, about how happy you make Harry, but a majority of them just pointed out your flaws and insecurities. You hated going out with harry because the next day there would always be pictures and articles about how much weight you've gained, or how bad your outfit of choice was, or how you don't deserve Harry at all. The comments always broke your heart, but Harry had no idea how you felt. Moments
later you got a text from Harry
"Hey love, I'm taking you out tonight so be ready by 8:00 xx"
You tossed your phone back on the bed, and decided to figure out what you were going to wear, and I didn't take long to narrow it down to two dresses that you thought looked decent on you. You took a picture of yourself in the dresses and sent then to your best friend Perrie
Asking "Which dress? "
You waited for the response, but none came and out of nowhere you were flooded with twitter notifications
"Oh no" you said out loud
Perrie had posted the pictures you sent her on twitter with the caption "which dress". You watched as you got numerous tweets, some saying both looked gorgeous, but others saying that you looked horrible in everything you wore. But the tweet that stood out to you the most was
"@Y/T/N: I don't see what Harry sees In you, he's freaking gorgeous and your just gross, do the world a favor and just die"
You've gotten some pretty bad hate, but that one just hit you really deep, you quickly went and texted harry
"I'm not going out tonight"
No explanation just that. Harry didn't respond and you just figured he was busy. You looked at yourself in the mirror once again, but this time you let a tear slip down your cheek. You just stared at yourself and thought about all the ways you weren't good enough. You didn't even hear your front door open and Harry come running up the stairs. All of a sudden you felt two strong arms wrapped around you, it startled you for just a moment until you realized it was Harry
"What's wrong love, why are you crying" he asked worriedly
"Im not good enough" you said quietly
He quickly turned you around and held your face up so you two made eye contact
"What makes you think that?" he questioned
"the internet, and all the magazines, and just every time I look at how perfect you are I just feel that I don't match up" You admitted
"Y/N listen to me, you are absolutely gorgeous, and such a lovely person. You mean so much to me, and I hate to see you like this. I love everything about you, your gorgeous eyes, and you sexy hair, and your captivating smile that just lights up a room. All the people who are telling you otherwise are just jealous that I am dating the most beautiful girl I have ever laid eyes on"
"Harry that sweet, but-"
"no buts, I love you, and you're gorgeous and you need to know that okay?" he said still staring at you in the eye.
You couldn't help but let a small smile appear on your face are you leaned in and kissed harry on the lips
"Thank you" you whispered to him
He wrapped you in a tight embrace and just started to sing
"You're insecure, don't know what for" he began
"Oh god harry that's so cheesy" you giggled as he continued to serenade you,
You two continued to sway to his melodious voice as you looked in the mirror once more, and in that moment you felt beautiful