Harry Styles Imagines ♡

➩he gets mad (part 2)

"I love you baby," he said, giving my lips a peck one more time.

"I love you too babe," I giggled, kissing him back.

We continued our make out session until three loud knocks on the door stopped us.

"Wait here babygirl," he said, getting up off the sofa and looking through the peephole.

"Hide. Go hide right now." He said, fear spread across his face, "it's (y/bf/n)."

"What?" I said, scared for my life. He was here, but he told me to leave!!

"(y/n), go hide!" He said, kissing my forehead before.

"Okay," I rushed to the crawl space and squeezed myself in there, hoping (y/bf/n) wouldn't be able to find me.

"Who the fuck are you?! And where the fuck is (y/n)?!" (y/bf/n) yelled.

"I'm Harry, (y/n)'s new boyfriend. And where she is, that's none of your goddamn business."

"I'm her boyfriend dumbass. Now tell me where she is!" He yelled once more, making you flinch.

"No, you're not-"

Harry was cut off by the sound of a punching noice, making chills go up my spine and get out of the crawl space.

"(y/bf/n) stop!! Stop hitting him!" I cried, looking out to Harry laying down on the floor, bleeding everywhere from (y/bf/n) punching him.

"(y/n)!! Get your ass back here, we're going home!!" (y/bf/n) yelled, grabbing my arm and pulling me towards the door.

"No! I'm not coming back with you!" I pulled back, going towards Harry, "I love this man, and you can't take me away from him!"

I looked down at his precocious face, seeing blood everywhere, making me cry and my hand fly right to my mouth.

"Look what you did! Do you think he deserved this?! You should have done it to me instead of my best friend!" I cried, my hands on Harry's chest.

"Yeah, that's exactly what I'm gonna do when you get your ass back to my place and in my bed. Now let's go," he said, grabbing my arm once more.

"Let me go!!" I yelled, trying to pull away from his grip but not being able to.

"No-"

"She said, let her go," I heard a raspy voice say behind me, making my head turn and a smile appear on my face.

Harry.

"Oh look, your little prince charming is gonna try and save you. Yeah good luck with that sunny bo-"

He was cut off by Harry punching him straight up in the face, his grip coming off my arm.

"Harry!" I smiled, turning around to him and wrapping my arms around his neck, still looking at his wounds.

"I told you that I'd do anything for you baby," he said, placing his hands around my waist and smiling down at me.

"Thank you babe, I don't know what I'd do without you," I kissed his lips softly.

"I love you," he said.

"I love you too."

{2 years later}

In the end, (y/bf/n) got arrested for abusing me, he's put in prison for 5 years. Me and Harry kept dating and now we're engaged! We're getting married in May.

I guess happy endings do exist.