One Direction Imagines and Preferences

Punk Harry

*Kianas POV*

You walked into the bar where Liam called so you could help get your drunk boyfriend home. You weren't very happy considering you were studying for your finals at college. You sighed as you found Harry, but your eyes widened as yousaw him on top of another guy. He was throwing punches left from right. Lou and Lian couldn't get him up for anything. You ran over. 

"Harry stop!" You yelled. 

"Not now bitch." He snapped. 

You gasped at his comment since he has never talked to you like that. You walked over and pulled him off the poor guy using all of your weight. Once he was up off of the guy you slapped him across the face and dragged him to the car. You threw him in the back of the car not daring to let him sit up front with you. 

"Why are you being such a bitch?" Harry asked.

"Why are you beating the shit out of people? Harry that's not you." I said. 

"What ever he deserved it." Harry said. 

You sighed not wanting to keep fighting with him because you knew he was drunk and it wasn't worth it anyways. You pulled into the driveway. You got out slamming the door behind you and walked around the side of the car and got Harry out. You helped him inside as he stumbled into the house. You sat him on the couch and walked over to your storage closet and got out a spare blanket and pillow. Once you got it you walked over and threw it at Harry. He glared at you and got up. He walked over and slammed you up to the wall. You squeeked and closed your eyes. You heard the door open and shut. 

"Harry put me down. Please you don't know what you're doing and you're hurting me." You cried. 

"What the hell! Harry!" Lou yelled as he ran over and pushed Harry off of you. 

You fell into Lou's arms and cried. He slid down the wall and held you on his lap as you cried. 

"Stupid slut." Harry groaned. 

That made you cry even harder. You knew he didn't mean it in the back of your mind but it didn't make you stop wondering. 

"Come on love you're coming to my house for the night or until he can get his shit together. El has some clothes you can barrow." Lou said as he picked you up and took you to his house.

Hey guys! Hope you liked it five votes and I'll do a part two! Yeah you guessed it I wrote it first punk edit ever though so please comment and let me know what you think! And if you want an imagine all you have to do is comment or message me a boy. and an occassion!