"Y/N! stop being immature!" harry yelled grabbing my wrist to keep me from crossing the street."me? immature? you are the one who was talking shît about our relationship to your friends!" i said snatching my wrist from his grip.
"c'mon Y/N! stop!" he screamed at me when i looked both ways to cross the street. i started walking then stopped in the middle.
"there's nothing to fucking talk about harry! you're so immature! you could've came to me about this instead of being childish as-" i was cut off by harry yelling.
"Y/N! watch out!"
i turned and seen blinding headlights coming towards me. they came closer and closer and it all faded into a world of black.
i woke up to harry crying on my stomach, and i was getting weaker and weaker by the second. my back was in excruciating pain, along with my neck, and i couldn't feel my legs.
"harry." i croaked out. he lifted his head and cried harder.
"hey, listen to me. i love you so much okay? so so much. never forget that." i lifted my arms to cup his cheeks.
"no, you have to stay awake Y/N." he cried, shaking his head.
"i am baby, i'll stay awake for you. if i don't make it, i love you so much. more than anything. if i don't make it, you have to move on. love her the way you loved me, but more. make her happy the way you made me. treat her right. love her with everything you have. start a family with her. i'll always be with you, right here." i said motioning to his beating heart.
"don't say that. you're going to make it."
"hey, i love you." i said pursing my lips for a kiss. i heard sirens in the distance, but i need to hear his words one last time.
he leaned down and kissed me, and whispered. "i love you."
that was the last thing i heard before my world faded, and i headed towards the light.
•••
harry sat and cried his eyes out at the sight of lifeless Y/N.
he promised her he would find someone else and love her.
so that's what he did.
harry got married and had 2 children 6 years later, and never forgot about Y/N, because she had a special place in his heart.
that could never be replaced.
fin.
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Fanfictionthe title says it all. all these imagines are written by me, hope you enjoy. ethebratt2017