Harry Styles Imagines

Best friends turn into enemies.

(2013 Harry) (requested by iamswathy thanks girlll!💗)

You and Harry have been best friends since you were both little. He's your next door neighbour, meaning that it was very easy to see him, especially since your bedrooms have windows that face each other's, so you always talk to one another through them. You've always had a crush on Harry, but have never been sure whether he likes you back.

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You were sat on your bed, reading a few magazines when you got to an article about one direction. You smile and read it. When reading it your mind trails off and begins to think about Harry.

'He's such a dick. I hate him...but I love him at the same time. UGH. I blame his girlfriend' you think to yourself, beginning to get sad. Yep, that's right...he has a girlfriend. Taylor Swift. They've been together for about a month and all throughout that month he's been so rude to you, constantly annoying you. You get up from your bed and walk over to the window, opening it.

His curtains were closed, but his light was on. Every night his curtains would be closed, which was very unlike him. You sigh and rest your head in your hands, breathing in the fresh air. Just as you were about to walk back to your bed, his curtains open. He looks out and sees you. You freeze. As he was about to say something, his girlfriend stands beside him to see what he's looking at. She scoffs and rolls her eyes, kissing him. You quickly close your curtains and turn around.

'Why am I hurting so much. Y/N. He doesn't love you' you think to yourself.

'Y/N!' You hear your mum call, you open your door and walk downstairs.

'Yes?' You ask, she walks over to you and smiles.

'Harry and Anne are coming over Saturday night for tea! Just like old times, how does that sound?' She asks, smiling. You sigh.

'What about Gemma?' You ask, fiddling with your fingers.

'Oh honey, she's gone away with her boyfriend! It's okay! Harry's coming!' She says, rubbing your back.

'Yayyy' you say, pretending to be happy. She kisses the top of your head and continues to make dinner.

'For gods sakes. Cmon Y/N. Just make something up. You don't want Harry taking the piss out of you all night' You think to yourself. As you sit down on the settee, your mum comes in and sits down with you.

'Oh and Y/N? Since your dad's away for the month, please don't make any plans for Saturday night. I don't want to be alone' she says, sighing. You look down and sigh.

'I won't, mum' you say.

'Great, now I really can't go anywhere' you think to yourself.

5 days later, Saturday night//6:38pm
•your house•

'Mum? What time are they coming over?' You ask.

'Hmmm' She says, looking at the time.

'In about half an hour, dear' She says, cooking the pasta. You roll your eyes and make your way back upstairs. You put on your ripped white jeans, white crop top and put your black cardigan over it.

You smile as you look at yourself in the mirror.

'Not half bad' you think to yourself. Just as you were about to sit down on your bed you heard the doorbell ring. You open your door quietly and listen in downstairs.

'Anne! Harry! Come in!' You mum says, opening the door, allowing them to come inside. Anne and your mum sit down whilst Harry stands there awkwardly.

'Harry, love. Y/N's in her room, you can go upstairs. Dinner won't be ready for another half an hour' Your mum says. You look at Harry to see him smirking. Your heart quickens and you quickly sit on your bed, pretending to be on your phone. The door opens and then closes.

'Hey, slut' he says, making your heart drop. You turn around and shake your head.

'Go away' you say, rolling your eyes.

'Oh c'mon now, bestie. Don't be like that' he taunts, laughing lightly.

'Bestie...that's all I am to him. And all i ever will be' you shake your head and get up, walking towards your bathroom.

'Where are you going?' He asks, following you.

'In here, to get away from you, you dick' You snap, walking in.

'What did you just call me?' He asks, getting angry.

'A dick!' You say, walking back out, towards your bedroom door. He grabs your arm and pulls you back, pushing you up against the wall.

'Bitch' he whispers in your ear, holding your wrist tighter.

'H-harry, please. You're h-hurting me' you say, trying to get out of his grip.

'Shut up' he spits. You've had enough.

'What the fuck is wrong with you?' You spit. Just as he was about to say something you stop him, tear rolling down your cheek.

'We used to be best friends. Ever since you've gotten a girlfriend you've acted like a massive dick to me and I hate it! I love you, Harry! I love you with all of my heart, okay? I said it! I hate what we've become...what you've become. I've probably just made a complete fool out of myself, so please just do me a favour and leave me alone' you say, sobbing. You run downstairs and out into the garden.

Harry's p.o.v

Oh my god, what have I done? She loves you too, Harry. She always has done. Fuck I've messed up so bad. Stupid fucking Taylor. Ugh, I need to talk to her.

Your p.o.v

You sit there alone, looking into the pool. You cry silently whilst playing with your bracelet. The one Harry got you whilst he was away on tour, last year.

'Hey' he says, sitting down next to you. You don't move, you just sigh and look away.

'I'm sorry' he says. You close your eyes and take a deep breath.

'Kitten?' He asks. You cry even more. You loved it when he calls you that. You turn and face him, his face falling instantly. 

You jump into his arms and cry into his chest. He kisses your forehead and rubs your back.

'Y/N. I am so sorry for treating you like this. It's just. I got so caught up with Taylor...she just...it's almost like she manipulated me into thinking that you're a horrible person and that you don't deserve me, when really it's the other way around' he says, kissing your cheek again.

'I love you, Y/N. I always have and I always will. I guess I was just so afraid that you didn't love me back, I turned all mean. Taylor's not the one I want to be with. She never was. It's always been you' he says, sighing.

'I broke up with her. That night when I saw you in the window, I felt so sad. When you closed your curtains I couldn't take it anymore. I broke up with her, but still thought you hated me. I'm such an idiot. I know it doesn't really make sense, but I just hope we can put this behind us, because I really miss you, kitten. I just-' you cut him off by kissing him passionately.

'It's okay, Harry. This isn't worth fighting over. I forgive you. I love you too much to stay mad at you, I know you didn't mean it' you say, smiling at him. He smiles and kisses you.

'I love you so much, Y/N. Please be my girlfriend?' He asks.

'Of course I will, Harry' you say, smiling. He kisses you and hugs you even tighter.