Harry Styles Imagines

You think he's going to hit you.

(2012-13 Harry)

It was a summer's night. You, Harry, Liam, Niall, Louis, and Zayn were all going out for dinner. As it was a fancy restaurant, you all had to dress up and look good.

You look into the mirror, feeling satisfied with what you look like. You had on a dark blue figure hugging dress, Harry's favourite dress, that's why you wore it tonight on this special occasion. You flattened out the crinkles in it, grabbed your purse and phone and walked down the stairs to meet the boys. When you reached the last step, you finally look up to see them all already staring at you, eyes wide open.

'Is something wrong? Do I need to change?' You say, looking down at your outfit.

The boys finally snap out of their gaze and tell you that you look beautiful and that you don't need to change. You smile and thank them. You look at Harry, to find him licking his lips and eyeing you up and down. He wraps a protective arm around your waist and whispers in your ear.

'You look so sexy, baby. But you're mine, and I don't like it when the boys look at you like that.' He says, showing his jealous side. You kissed him and smiled.
'I love you and only you.' You reply, earning a smile from him.

—Skipping the car ride—

You finally arrived to the restaurant. You walk in and look around.
'This place is amazing' you think to yourself as you sit down in your seat. You're sitting in between Harry and Niall. As you were looking at your menu, you felt a pair of eyes on you, and you knew exactly who they belonged too. You looked at Harry to find him already looking at you, just like you expected.

You lean close to him, 'are you okay, love?' You ask staring into his eyes.

'Yes, kitten' he says with a stern look on his face, looking down at his menu again. You furrow your eyebrows.

'Are you sure?' You ask, rubbing his arm. He clenches his arm and rolls his eyes.

'I said yes' he said. You were hurt that he wasn't being nice to you, so you decided to change the subject.

'Hmm so what are you thinking about getting, love?' You ask, playing with the bracelet Harry had gotten you for your birthday, last month. He looks at you and rolls his eyes again, making you feel stupid.

'I only just got the damn menu Y/N. Why do you keep asking so many questions?' He spat. You lowered your head in shame and regretted even speaking. Niall notices that you weren't being yourself.

'Y/N? Are you alright?' He asks, you sniff and hold back the tears, looking up at him.

'Yes i'm fine, Nialler' You say, faking a smile. He looks at you, unsure if he believes you or not. You put your hand around his arm.

'I'm fine, honestly.' You say, forgetting about Harry, smiling at him. He sighs a sigh of relief and asks you what you're having.

After about 10 minutes, you and Niall were talking and having a laugh, messing around with all the other boys too. Harry was definitely not happy with that, and you could tell as you felt his arm around your waist. You look at him with a confused look. He glared at Niall and squeezed your side, making you roll your eyes. Sometimes you loved when Harry was jealous and over protective, but this was not needed. He was being ridiculous. You wiggle out of his grip and give him a stern look.

—Skipping dinner—

On the way home in the Uber, you were sat inbetween Louis and Niall. Zayn, Harry, and Liam were sat in front of us, talking about the new song they're going to record tomorrow. You, Louis and Niall were having such a laugh, making stupid videos and playing with the snapchat filters. When you got to your house, you and Harry said your goodbyes and went inside the house.

You turn around to ask Harry what was wrong with him as he hardly spoke a word to you all night, to find him standing in front of you, making you gasp, you didn't expect him to be that close. You cross your arms and sigh.

'What is your problem Harry? Seriously? All night you hardly spoke a word to me! You were being so rude to me! You spoke to anyone BUT me! So tell me what the hell is going on?' You say, pissed off.

He looks at you, even more angry than he was before, making you gulp and walk backwards, only for your back to hit the wall.

'You and Niall were flirting the whole fucking night! What did you expect? For me to just be fine with it?' He shouts at you, making you wince.

'I was not flirting you idiot! We were having a laugh! LIKE FRIENDS DO' you shout back, putting emphasis on 'friends'. He comes closer to you and raised his hand to put it on the wall behind you, but you thought he was going to slap you, so you flinched. His face immediately went soft and held your arms instead.

'Baby?' He asked worried.

You look up at him, scared. 'Did you think I was going to hit you?' He asked, hoping you didn't think that. You didn't say anything, but just nodded. He hugged you tightly, making you relax and hug him back. 'Y/N, I would never ever do that to you, regardless of how angry or hurt I am.' He said.

You pull away and kiss him.

'I'm sorry, I just got so jealous when the boys looked at you like that. And saw you and Niall laughing I got even more jealous. I didn't know what to do' he says, making you giggle.

'Harry, I love you and only you. I wore this dress for you, I did my makeup for you. Please don't worry about anything.' You say.

He smiles and kisses you.

'Good, but I'd rather see that dress on the floor' he growls in your ear, sending shivers down your spine.

(please comment what imagines you'd like me to do next) all the love, E Xx