Harry Imagines

I Get (Y/N) Back

This imagine is not mine. All credit goes to the original owner.

Harry's P.O.V.

Her smile, her laugh, her eyes. My head ached as I thought about her. What I did to her wasn't okay, it was disgusting. Reoccurring memories of the day we started fighting flashed in and out of my head.

"YOU'RE AN ASSHOLE!" she yelled, packing her suitcase. "I thought I loved you," she growled. It was a drunken mistake, a mistake I'll never live down. I had apologized a million times, but she wouldn't forgive me. It's what I deserved. I kissed someone else, someone I wasn't dating.

"I-I'm sorry," I cried, gripping onto her wrist. Her eyes poured into mine. Tears streamed down her face. We thought our love would never die. That we'd be together forever. I felt sick to my stomach, my chest aching.

"Goodbye Harry," she whispered softly in my ear, giving me a soft kiss on the cheek. She left, wheeling her suitcase behind her. I missed her with all my heart. She was the love of my life. She skipped town. I hadn't seen her beautiful face in six years. But I never forget about what I did. I never will. I jammed to our favorite song as I walked down the street. My beanie covering my hair, not letting the wind bother me. A young lady, about my age, twirled on the street. Her hair fluttered in the wind. Her laugh echoed off the buildings. She looked like, like (Y/N).

"(Y/N/N)!?" I yelled surprised. She turned, smiling at me.

"Harry?" We talked what seemed like ages. We laughed, and just had a good time. Every time she smiled, I smiled. "(Y/N), do you have plans for tonight?"

"I do now," she smiled as she grabbed my hand. A few hours later, I'm in my room picking out my clothes for our evening together. I couldn't decide what to wear so I just put on the pants she likes on me, her favorite shirt of mine, my old little boots, and my blazer that she likes. A few minutes later, I go to the place I first asked her out.

Meet me at the place we met.

(Y/F/R)? I laugh to myself ,and shake my head.

Yes, (Y/N/N). A few minutes later, I see (Y/N) looking for me. I lift my hand, to show her where I am. She smiles, and walks toward me. We laugh, and talked about the good times we shared. Oh, how I missed her smile, her laugh, her eyes, and just everything about her.

"Harry, I missed you, a lot, but I'm afraid that you can't be with me anymore." My eyes went wide.

"W-What?" I stuttered not believing a word she just said. She lifts her left hand, and shows me a ring on her left finger. I draw in a shaky breath. I can't believe I let her go. Now, she's going to marry someone else. I started to tear up a bit, but shrugged it off. "I'm sorry, (Y/N/N). I... uh got to go. It was nice seeing you again," I said as I got up, and left. I felt tears come to my eyes, I left going to my flat. I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket, I got it out ,and looked at it, it was (Y/N). I pressed the end button, I still loved her, but when I found out she was getting married I just wanted to leave her alone with her new fiancee. My phone vibrated again, I took it out of my pocket, and saw a text.

What happened, Harry? Why did you leave all of a sudden?

Oh, Louis he texted and told me to get to the studio. I pressed the send button. A few minutes later, I got a reply.

Oh.

Something didn't seem right.

Something doesn't feel right, (Y/N/N). What's wrong? 

I'll meet you at your house, and tell you there.

K.

I saw her walking down my driveway, but when she reached the door, I opened it with a smile. She smiles back. The next thing I know, she stood on her tippy toes, and kissed me. I'm in shock, but kissed her back. Our kiss got deeper and deeper. I slide my tongue over her bottom lip asking for entrance, and she grants it. We pull away for air. I take her hand, and walk her to the couch.

"Harry, I lied. I'm not engaged. I just said I was because I didn't know if you still loved me, and I'm sorry." I was a little mad, but also happy that she wasn't marrying someone else.

"Why did you lie to me (Y/N/N)?" I yelled a little bit. She looked away. I knew that she thought that I was angry, so I put my index finger under her chin, and turned her toward me. "I'm not mad, (Y/N/N). I'm just a little upset that you lied to me."

"I know, it was wrong of me to say I was when I wasn't." We stared into each others eyes what seemed like forever. I cupped her face, leaned in, and kissed her passionately. Our kiss got deeper and deeper. I leaned her back on the couch, and continued kissing her. I slide my tongue over her bottom lip, asking for entrance and she grants it. Someone cleared their throat. We snapped our heads toward the noise, and I saw Niall standing there.

"Well looks like someone got back together," he said while smirking, with his arms crossed. (Y/N) got up and ran to her best friend.

"NI!" (Y/N) screamed then tackled him to the ground hugging the daylights out of him. I just smiled and shook my head laughing at her silliness.

"Alright, (Y/N/N). I'm glad to see you, too. But I need to breath." She got up, and so did he. "So? Are you guys back together?" he asked. She came toward me, tangling our fingers together.

"Yep," she said while popping the 'p'.

"Don't hurt her again, Hazz," he warned. I looked down at her, and kissed her lightly.

"I don't plan to because I plan to do this," I said as I got on one knee and continued, "(Y/N/N), being without you these past six years have been hell, literally. Everyday I woke up and didn't see your face, my heart got ripped out. Seconds by seconds, minutes by minutes, hours by hours, day by day, week by week, month by month, and year by year. I love you, (Y/N/N) and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Your my mate, as the werewolf or vampire stories would put it. I love you with all my heart and I never want to go a day without seeing your beautiful face, I love you, and I want to know if you would like to become Mrs. Harry Styles?" Her hands flew to her mouth.

"YES HAZZ! I WILL!" I got up, hugged her, and slipped the diamond ring on her finger. Now, I had (Y/N) forever and always.