Harry Styles Imagines & One Shots 💓

Scare (Part II)

Harry's POV

I finally got inside and started shouting loudly: "Y/N?? Y/N! ARE YOU IN HERE???" After a couple of shouts with no replies, I was ready to give up and head towards the next likely place.

Suddenly, I heard Y/N's voice ringing from upstairs. "Hazza?"

I sprinted upstairs,a wave of relief washed over me and I thanked my lucky stars that I managed to find Y/N eventually. Her voice seemed to be coming from our bedroom and even though there's a high chance her captor will be armed, I didn't even hesitate as I flung myself inside our bedroom.

All I saw was a Y/N, staring at me dazedly with a tousled bed hair. She rubbed her eyes and squinted at me. "Harry? Are you ok?"

I took a furtive glance around the room and there seemed to be no one else in the room, unless her captor is hiding. He/she must have been pretty kind though, kind enough to let Y/N sleep so peacefully??

I went up to her and held her by both her shoulders. "Look at me, are you okay? Did he do anything to you?"

She continued staring at me, a mixture of confusion and worry. "Uhmmmm.... did who do what? Harry, is something wrong? I'm fine, Haz. Look at me, baby.... calm down." She held up one arm and stroked my cheeks sweetly.

I stared at her hard, making sure she really is safe and fine. I slumped my head against her forehead and breathed out. I'm so tired and stressed out after this wild chase, but she's like my vitamin and I'm instantly charged up again.

I kissed her instinctively, so happy to feel those soft lips on mine and knowing she's safe. For all these while, I always took her for granted but after this fiasco, never again... 

She kissed me back hard, expressing her love to me. We kissed till we both had to catch a breath.

"Harry, what's wrong, love?" she expressed her concern and I know she hates seeing me like this, seeing me so confused and lost.

I just hugged her tight and mumbled into her neck: "I got a text from a random number saying they captured you and I drove around like mad, going to the places you usually went as they told me that's where you guys will be."

I paused, feeling really relieved yet part of me felt really mad, sick of this guy's stupid joke and I directed my resentment towards Y/N.

"Do you know how worried I was of you? Why didn't you answer your phone? I've called countless times but you didn't pick up!" I said, kind of harshly as I looked at her.

Y/N appeared really guilty and sad. "I'm really sorry, Harry... I really didn't expect that to happen and I'm sorry you had to go through that... But I was having a short doze and you know how I usually leave me phone on silent..." 

Y/N trailed off and hugged me tight. We just hugged each other tight without a word, appreciating being in each other's presence. After a while, Y/N broke off the silence by whispering: "Who would do such a horrid thing to you?"

I gritted my teeth and growled:"That sick person.... I'll report his number and if I ever get my hands on that person, I would-"

Y/N stopped me from continuing by putting her hand on my mouth. "Harry, I'm safe and I'm alright. I mean, I was a little shook from you dashing into the room and shaking me like that while I'm still half awake... but apart from that, I'm fine." 

I laughed at her little joke, amused that under these circumstances she still tried to lighten the mood by seeming like it doesn't affect her but I know she thinks this whole thing is her fault.

I spotted her phone and grabbed in from the bedside table. I showed her her notifications: tons of missed calls and messages from me and it seems like Alma's been as worried as me because she left about 50 missed calls.

Y/N gaped at all of that and I typed in her password (we have no secrets between us) to unlock her phone. I switched her phone from silent to ring. I looked at her gently, guilty that I've let my frustrations out on her. 

"See this? Never again set your phone to silent, you hear me? Just in case I really need you and make sure you're alright." I said seriously, trying to make a point.

She nodded obediently and she just looked so pretty even with her bed hair, I softened at the sight of her and held her by the waist gently. And to think I've taken my princess for granted...

"I love you, you know that?" I said softly. 

She smiled and answered: "Yes, I know that you love me. But I know that I love you more than you love me."

I grinned at her, happy that she's now safe in my arms, feeling the warmth of her skin just beneath her t-shirt. 

"We both know that's a lie, sweetheart. I love you most and I'll never ever take you for granted ever again. What would I do without your without your smart mouth, huh?"

Y/N laughed and continued the rest of All of You. We just broke into a musical of All of You.... I guess we're just weird like that, which makes us the perfect two. :)

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After that, Y/N called Alma and assured that she's just fine and joked that since when was taking a nap such a big thing. I called the boys to explain to them why I had dashed out so irresponsibly. I had also reported and blocked that number from my phone, but in a way, I thanked that silly prank because it has taught me to appreciate every single moment with her.

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Hi guys, how are all of you lovely people doing? :) TBH I don't really like the ending but I'm really bad at writing endings soooo....

I actually wanted to write a plot twist, like the captor was actually there and he/she was just hiding in the closet, waiting for the right moment to attack HAHAHAH but that didn't seem right...

I hope you guys liked it! So close to 500 views and I'm so excited!!^

Love, Cheryl   x