Harry Styles Imagines & One Shots 💓

Period quirks

Harry's POV

I was hanging out with a bunch of my mates, just chilling at their house when I received Y/N's text.

"Harry baby, I need you rn :((((((((" It read.

I quickly replied that I'm on my way as I bid farewell to my friends, explaining that I just need to go home and check if Y/N's okay.

"That girl's got your good, Harry. If it's one of us texting you to come over, you usually brush it off. " One of my friend joked. 

I stuck my tongue out at him and defended: "You know that's not true, mate! Anyways, we'll keep it touch. Later!" I waved goodbye to them as I unlock my car swiftly.

At the back of my mind, I know what he said was true. Y/N did got my good, I'll do absolutely anything for her and I get so easily worried every time I received a text or call from her. If she needs anything, I'll provide it to her in a heartbeat, and now is not an exception.

I zoomed back home and opened our front door to be greeted by Y/N sobbing in front of our flat screen TV. She was also munching on Twisties.

Once she saw me, she broke down even more and I hurried towards her, sitting down next to her and giving her a cuddle.

I didn't say a word as I waited for her to calm down. I rubbed her back up and down soothingly as her tears soaked a part of my shirt. 

I glanced at the TV screen, the credits were rolling so I couldn't guess what movie she's watching.

After a while, she let out a loud hiccup and I chuckled at the sight of her. Her hiccups turned into constant intervals now.

"Baby, what happened? What movie were you watching?" I asked in concern and a hint of curiousity.

"It was-hiccup- a documentary...." she said softly and continued. "About -hiccup- the planet and-hiccup- the galaxy... "

She ended her sentence with another hiccup and I smiled at her adorableness. 

"Uhmmmm, okayyyyyy....." I tried to console her but I was seriously lost here, I didn't know why a) Y/N  would even be watching a documentary because she normally finds it boring and b) what could be so emotional about the universe and planets.

She sniffled, resting her chin on my shoulder. I approached the subject really carefully as I asked her *gif*: "Y/N, allow me to clarify, you're crying because you watched a documentary about planets and galaxies?"

She nodded earnestly and started explaining her theory to me. "It's just that this whole- hiccup- universe is so big and so many-hiccup- things are out there around us and we often think we're so high and mighty but-hiccup- we are so insignificant in this universe!!! I'm surprised we're not dead by now, what with those- hiccup- threats and big meteorites and stuff... We are so vulnerable and unsafe, Harry!" 

She rambled on and on about meteorites and the milky way, and I agreed to everything she said even though half the time, she was talking gibberish.

I got a hunch ever since I stepped in the house and saw her in this state, but I'm afraid I'll offend her if I bring the subject up.

I tried to bring up the subject carefully: "Y/N, is it by any chance, that time of the month?"

She burst into tears and nod. "I feel so stupid and silly, Harry!! I'm so sorry for all of that nonsense just then... It's just that, I...."

She seemed so confused and at lost for words I couldn't help but kiss her lips and that instantly shut her up. I stopped her from explaining because I don't care why she's talking gibberish, why she's crying over the galaxy, why she's so always so emotional on her period. I don't care because I love her and nothing will change the way I feel about her.

Her lips tasted a little salty from her tears but she still managed to take my breath away every time our lips touched. Her lips responded immediately and she gently bit my lower lip. I slightly opened my mouth and her tongue took the oppurtunity to slip in, me doing the same.

Our tongue battled for dominance, pushing and tugging at each other, wanting every single piece of each other.

After our heavy make out session, we changed positions and I'm on top of her while she lied down on the couch.

Her hiccups were cured and she said bashfully, blushing a little: "I'm sorry for getting all worked up and emotional just then... It was just plain silly... sorry for ruining for fun time with your mates. You can go back to them now, I'm fine. At that point, I just need someone to be there next to me and cuddle...What with my hormones being all over the place...."

She bit her lips shyly. I grinned at her innocent attitude. 

"You know what, darling? I don't mind, I'll just stay with you. I totally understand what you're going through and you don't have to feel guilty at all for being the way that you are. I like taking care and being there for you anyway."

Y/N giggled and pulled me down for a sweet kiss.

"Thank you for being such a perfect boyfriend, Hazza." she whispered.