Harry Styles Imagines

#Harry#Part3

~Harry's POV

I followed the voice. I know I should have left the club and look for (y/n), but I had a strange feeling. Finally I could see the person the voice belonged to. At first I was shocked and couldn't move, but when (y/n) looked at me, her eyes full of worry and fear, my whole anger returned and I rushed towards the two of them.

"What do you think you're doing? Get off of her!" I shouted and grabbed the man by his shoulders and pushed him against the opposite wall.

I turned around to (y/n) and carefully cupped her face with my hands.

"Are you ok, babe?" I asked and she slowly nodded her head. I know that she's lying, she winced because of my touch.

I slowly removed my hands and looked at her. Her cheeks were tear stained, her eyes were red and puffy, her dress rested low on her hips, she had some marks on her neck and there was some red liquid just above her jaw on her right cheek. I ran a finger gently over her cheek and moved to her jaw. The blood in my veins froze as I realised the cut in her face.

"Does it hurt?" I asked and continued with my gently movements.

She shook her head and I applied a little bit more pressure, causing her to whine softly.

"Does it hurt?" I repeated.

This time she shook her head yes and I stopped my movements.

"Has he done this to you?" I raised my voice, but I couldn't help. This dickhead injured my girl.

"Yes" She was afraid and her voice was a quite whisper. "Please, Harry. Make him leave" Tears escaped her eyes.

I stepped back and turned to the man again. He leaned against the wall and tried to walk away as I stepped closer to him.

"You're going nowhere" I grabbed the collar of his black button down shirt and pushed him against the wall.

"That's exactly the same thing I told this little bunny over there" He told me with a stupid grin and nodded his head in her direction. "We were about to have some fun, but then you rudely interrupted us" He was still smirking.

"If I were you I would shut up!" I screamed at him.

"I ran my hand slowly up her thigh to the hem of her dress" He's literally begging for me to beat the shit out of him.

"You don't know when it is enough, do you?!" I couldn't control my anger any longer and my fist collided with his jaw.

He fell to the ground and I hit him a few more times.

"If you get near her ever again, then that's it" I let go of him and he quickly stood up and walked away.

I turned to (y/n) and she was sitting on the floor, her back against the wall. I grabbed her hands and lifted her slowly up.

~(Y/n) POV

Harry couldn't choose a better time to find you. He hit the man a few times until the man finally left. Your head felt heavy and you slide down the wall. Harry turned to you again and carefully grabbed your hands and lifted you up.

"I'm so sorry" He wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you close to his warm body.

You breathed in his familiar scent and rested your head on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat. He pressed a lightly kiss to your forehead and a few tears escaped your eyes. As you pulled away you noticed, that Harry's eyes were glossy. He held back some tears.

"Hey..." You softly whispered and ran a hand up and down his back, comforting him, "It's ok. It's not your fault" You continued and hugged him again.