Harry Styles Imagines

You're Stressed Out

After a long week of work and business meetings, you want nothing more than to go home and do absolutely nothing. Harry is in New York for a meeting discussing the upcoming tour.
You unlock your apartment door expecting an empty house, but instead come into a candle lit room, Harry standing in the kitchen. Your jaw drops and you immediately feel as if you could cry.
"Harry?" You call out, and he quickly leaves what he's doing in the kitchen to come greet you.
"Hello baby." He says as he pulls you into a much needed hug.
"What is all this? I thought you were in New York." You say, a hint of confusion flooding your voice.
"I was in New York, but you sounded stressed out on the phone and I had them push the meetings forward."
"You did that for me? You did all of this for me?" You say, gesturing towards the candles.
"Of course. You needed me more than they did."
You don't say anything for awhile and instead survey the room. Over 20 candles fill the room with a soft light, and two meals are already sitting on the table accompanied with red wine.
You eat your dinner together, discussing your week to him and going into detail about the meetings you've had every night this week. The more you talk the more you feel at ease. You're grateful he's here to listen to you. Whenever you're done eating he leads you upstairs and runs a hot bubble bath for you. Once the tub is filled you climb in, and he climbs in behind you so that you're sitting in between his legs. He begins to rub your tense muscles, and you lean back into him. There's a glass of wine waiting for you, and as you drink it you feel another layer of stress shed away.
"This is so much better than a business meeting." He whispers into your ear.