✤ Harry Styles Imagines ✤

Stay (Personal Imagine)

Stay

The early morning was quiet. I can even hear the silence itself in this room. Well, apart from Harry's soft snores beside me. It was a bit cold, considering the aircon that was on. I shifted to a new position, with my back infront of Harry, and thought of leaving him for work without telling him. My boss told me that I needed to attend the urgent meeting or else he'll fire me. I glanced at his face for no apparent reason, and his face made everything inside me warm up.

His perfectly pink lips were a bit opened as the snores came out, his hair was a bit messed up but gosh I swear, it's like his hair never gets THAT messy. He was wearing nothing, with the sheets drapped over his perfectly tanned body. And his arm was wrapped around my waist, as I saw the tattoo he got, the tattoo with my name on it. I knew it was cheesy, but he looked like an angel. MY angel.

Eyes searching for the clock, I was taken a bit aback by the lamp's bright glow, but not that bright enough to illuminate the whole room. I found the clock beside the lamp, as it read: 4:11 a.m. Wow. My shift is on 5 a.m. I sighed to myself as I looked at Harry's face once more, not wanting to leave him nor wake him up. I ended up quietly wriggling out of his arm, and gently getting up from the bed.

My heart again felt the urge to forget work and crawl back into his arms. For a moment, I just stood there awkwardly, my thoughts clogging up my head. I sighed again and continued to walk to the door. As if each step I took made me feel farther away from him. The sight of my ballpen and some sticky notes caught my attention, so I decided to write him a note when he will wake up.

Dear Harry,

    Sorry I left so early without telling you love. I know you just came home from tour, but I have to go to work early because we have an urgent meeting. I'm really sorry Harry. I will make it up to you later when I get back home. Waffles are in the fridge, reheat them if they're cold. I love you Harry. :)

~Mesi

I clicked the ballpen close, and tore out the sticky note silently. I tiptoed towards the lamp table, and stuck the note on the lamp without doubting that he won't see it. Harry's arm was just placed on the spot where I was just a few moments ago. I wondered why he hasn't noticed yet, and I thought, maybe the tour was too much exhausting for him. I sighed yet again, and started to leave the room, wearing nothing but Harry's white plaid shirt and underwear.

As my hand reached for the doorknob, I heard the sheets crinkle, meaning Harry was moving. I froze in spot, trying hard not to make any noise. A few seconds passed, as I heard the crinkle again, and I thought he wasn't awake, so I twisted the door knob, until a voice interupted me.

"I can't eat the waffles alone babe..."

His voice was so irresistable, but it sounded as if he was a bit hurt and didn't want me to leave. I took my hand off the knob and turned to Harry. He was sitting up now, with his hair now looking very messy, as his left hand held the sticky note I left, with his eyes a bit opened, and his expression...was just...too irresistable for me to leave. But I found myself still standing there, staring at him blankly. I didn't know why, but I just stood there.

"Babe...you're gonna leave me after I just came back?" Harry says as he pouts like a child.

"Basically, it was just 8 hours ago." I managed to speak softly.

"Even though, Mesi..."

He looked at me for a moment, carefully studying my look.

"Damn it Mesi...you look so beautiful wearing my plaid shirt... and your hair...still so flawless even if it's messed up..." he said as his accent started to show.

I smiled wryly, and still, stood there.

"Harry..I..."

"Babe...stay...stay with me..."

I sighed again.

"Stay with me, Mesi. I really missed you. That empty space beside me that I felt for 8 whole months wasn't enough. You weren't on that space babe. I didn't even put a pillow there. Every single night I have to pretend that you were there, but actually, you aren't. And now that you're in my arms again, you're suddenly gonna leave me?"

"I-I'll be back, I won't like leave forever Harry..."

He sighed, and ran his hands through his hair.

"Stay...please..." he softly said again.

I couldn't help that look he gives me when he begs. But I love that idiot, who can't resist him? I nodded gently and smiled at him, heading towards the bed. I plopped down beside him, as he flashes that alluring happy grin that no girl will ever fall for. I then thought to myself, who cares about work? All that was important to me right now is spending time with him, filling up those 8 months without each other.

I pulled the sheets on me, as Harry layed down beside me, facing me. He wraps his arms around me, pulling me even closer to him, to the point that I could feel his breath on my face. And his eyes, those eyes that caught my attention the first time we met. I couldn't help but feel so lucky to have this man as my boyfriend. My one and only Harry.

"I'm so happy you stayed babe. I missed you so much..." Harry whispered.

Then I couldnt' help it, so I pulled him into a kiss. It wasn't a wanting, lust filled kiss. No. It was a soft, pure kiss. A kiss that shows how much you love that person. He gently kissed me back, as I fell into a deep feeling that made my heart beat so fast, I couldn't keep track of it. The feeling of his lips back on mine was so...irresistible.

"I love you, Mesi..." he said after he pulled away.

I smiled and wrapped my arms around him, still stunned by the kiss we shared.

"I love you too Harry..."

"Will you stay?" he asked again, as I giggled and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

"Yes...I'll stay...for you..."

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Hello everybody! Here's an imagine for @umseasidestyles! Sorry for the long wait dear, school's sooooooo in the way! Anyways, hope you liked it!

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~Rose