Harry Styles Imagines & One Shots 💓

How you guys met (Part 2)

I sat on a slope near the canal, arriving a few minutes earlier as my shift already ended. I just sat there in silence, fiddling with my fingers nervously as I thought of reasons why Harry would like to meet me personally.

I looked around my surroundings, not much people comes down to this canal as it is kind of hidden among the city but that's what I like about it, it's peacefulness and quietness...

I sighed, wanting this day to be over already. My heart don't really care that I've just seen Harry Styles, it's still shattered and broken by the breakup. Normally, I would have frantically taken out my phone and pose for a picture but-

I felt a tap on my shoulder as Harry sat down next to me, smiling. "Why the long face?" He asked a bit concernedly after seeing my eyebrows furrowed.

I glanced at him to see that he had changed his shirt and jeans and I instantly felt even guiltier.

I handed him a cup of hot cappuccino I made just before I left and said embarrassingly:"Here, as a replacement for the coffee I spilled on you.... I'm really sorry about that..."

Harry accepted it from me gently and let out a little chuckle. "Seriously love, it's totally fine! On the bright side, I could check that off my bucket list!" he joked.

I let out a slip of laugh before saying: "Who in their right mind would want coffee spilled on them?"

Harry pretended to be offended but I know he is trying his best to cheer me up and make me feel less guilty. "Are you trying to say that I'm a fool, wait I'm sorry I didn't catch your name, what's your name again, sweetheart?"

I blushed as he mentioned the word sweetheart. "It's Y/N."

Harry repeated my name with interest. "Y/N...Beautiful name to suit a beautiful girl!"

I blushed even deeper but made no attempt to continue the conversation as I didn't know what to say so I just ended up staring at my Converses.

We sat in silence, side by side for about 15 seconds before Harry broke the silence.

"So.... you feeling better? Bad day I reckon?"

"Pretty much..." I frowned a little.

He frowned in return at the sight of me. His eyebrows furrowed with concern and his emerald green eyes looked straight into my eyes, in return, I quickly lowered my gaze.

"Would you like to tell me about it? I totally understand if you don't want to...." He asked in his deep voice.

Somehow, his voice made me feel secure and safe. It made me feel as if I can trust him with my life for that matters. His voice sounds so reassuring and all I want to do is just to cuddle up to him and cry my heart out. Somehow, I don't see him as THE Harry Styles but just a really, really trusty friend I could count on even though we only met for less than an hour.

Hence, I poured my heart out to him, not sparing him any details of this horrible day.

"And.... he told me I looked fat and ugly and he didn't..... he didn't even know why he bears with me for so long... and..." I lost my voice halfway through as tears streamed down my face for God knows how many times today. My eyes were probably so swollen and I wondered what a sight I must look.

I lowered my head again but this time, Harry lifted my chin with his index finger and gently guided my head to look up at him. He gingerly wiped away my tears with his thumb and allowed me to rest my head on his shoulder as he hugged me tightly, his strong arms resting on my back firmly.

He spoke softly while my tears silently fell on the back of his shirt. "Baby, you're so much better off without him anyways! You are not worthless or fat or ugly or anything he said to you! You're the complete opposite of that! How dare he treat you that way? If I was your boyfriend, I'll probably...." He stopped mid-sentence, realizing what he just said.

I took my chin off his shoulder and murmured: "I'm sorry for crying in front of you twice in a row.... You must think I'm a weirdo now..."

"Darling, darling, it's OK to cry! But seriously, you don't deserve that douche of a boyfriend anyways."

I looked up at him, teary eyed and he stared straight back at me, his gaze firm and encouraging.

The boy I've always wanted is right here next to me, I seriously cannot believe it.

"You are absolutely beautiful and gorgeous, Y/N. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise. I know this is going to sound sudden.... but I'm in love with you, Y/N. I'm not the kind of person who believes in stuff like that, but you proved me wrong as soon as I met you... I couldn't bear to see you in this state and I know I can treat you much better.... I know it's too soon but would you like to go out with me sometime?? I can wait till you're ready, for however long it takes, I'll wait for you." He blushed slightly and I could tell he's obviously very shy at confessing.

"I need some time, Harry. But yeah, I could definitely see us in the future. Sure, Harry, sure." I smiled at him, his luscious brown locks and emerald green eyes waiting anxiously for my reply. Finally, this day is starting to take a positive turn.

Harry broke into a huge toothy grin before hugging me tight again. "I love you so much, Y/N."

I did not reply him as I knew my heart needed some time to adjust, to heal and to think about this clearly but I know, in my mind, I'll be saying that phrase back to him soon.

_________________________________________________________________________

WELLLLL, I think I really suck at writing endings like, Idk how to end it properly!!! >.< Anyways, I hope you guys were satisfied by the ending and yeah! Idk if this imagine is too hard to believe or not because you guys would be probably wondering, y is she so calm about this whole thing? Like, I would have pounded on him seconds after he confessed and kiss him!!! But in my mind, she was still upset about the breakup and she doesn't treat Harry as celeb Harry, instead, it's more like a crush Harry for her.