Harry Styles Imagines ♡

➩car accident (part 2)

"(y/n), i'm so glad you're alive.. i thought i was gonna lose you out there - i couldn't bear living my life without you."

"harry, it wasn't your fault.."

"what?"

"it wasn't your fault that we got in an accident.. it was mine," you cried.

"baby, no it wasn't. i was the one who wasn't paying attention, it was my fault," he held your hand and cried.

"harry, please don't cry. i'm going to be okay, it was just an accident. i'll be fine," you said, squeezing his hand.

"(y/n), i almost lost you out there. i almost lost the love of my life, my future wife, before my eyes. it was my fault."

"i love you, harry. and no matter what, i would never stop loving you," you said, trying to move closer to him.

"baby, baby don't move. you're injured. here," he said as he moved closer to you, then holding you in his marked up arms.

"harry! your arm!" you said, looking at the giant cut on his arm.

"no baby, i'm fine. really, you come first," he said, kissing you softly.

a weeks later, after getting all kinds of medication, bandaging, and blood donations, you were able to go back home.

when you got back home, harry took care of you like you were his child.

he fed you, put you to bed, comforted you, watched tv with you. he was the best fiancé you could ask for.

"i can't wait to marry you (your full name)," he said as he was holding you tightly in his arms.

"i can't wait to marry you, Harry Edward Styles," you kissed his lips softly.

"(y/n) Styles, that has a nice ring to it. don't you think baby?" he said.

"it sounded right on the day i met you," you laughed.

"good. cause you're all mine," he said, showering you with kisses.

"i love you, Harry Styles."

"i love you (your first and last name), or future Mrs. Styles."