Harry Styles Imagines

BSM: He comes home from tour.

(2013 Harry) (requested by lollieb545 thank you for your idea hun💘)

You and Harry had such a close relationship, despite the big age difference. You were 4 years old, turning 5 next month. Harry was 19, him currently being on tour means you haven't seen him in 8 months. He was coming home today which made you so excited.

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'Mummy, mummy! Is that Harry coming up driveway?' You ask, jumping up and down. She laughs and picks me up.

'Yes it is! We'll go and see him now' she says. You smile and nods wrapping your arms around her neck. She opens the front door and smiles at Harry and the rest of the lads.

'Harry!' I shout. He just rolls his eyes and hugs my mum. I pout and look at the rest of the boys. I hold out my arms.

'Boys!' I shout, they all laugh and come running over to me. Louis takes me from mum's arms and carries me. They all hug me.

'How are you, Y/N?' Liam asks, pinching my cheek gently making me giggle.

'I'm great! How was tour?!' You ask, smiling.

'C'mon guys! It's cold out here, come in!' Harry shouts from the doorway. They all go inside, Louis still carrying you. He puts you down and you run over to Harry.

'Harry! I've missed you!' You say, hugging him.

'Y/N. Please, not now okay?' He says, pushing you off a bit.

'Why is he being so mean?' You ask yourself. He sits down with the rest of the boys and starts talking. You sigh and walk upstairs to your bedroom, closing your door. You pick up your diary and start writing a letter.

Dear diary,

today, Harry, Leeyum, Niel, Zayn and Louee came back from tour! I have missed them soooooooo much, but my big brother, Harry not want to play with me anymore. I'm really sad, but i'm hoping that he is just tired. I will try again tomorrow.

Love, Y/N

You close your diary and put it on your night stand. You yawn and look at the clock, 9:32pm.

'I'll get ready for bed because I can't do anything else' you think to yourself, beginning to get sad again. You walked out of your room and into the bathroom. You brushed your teeth and went back into your room to get changed. Your pyjamas were one direction pyjamas and you loved them so much! They were so comfortable. Just as you were about to get into bed you forgot a glass of water, so you walked to the staircase but stopped when you heard your name being mentioned.

'Do you wanna go to the beach tomorrow? I just checked the weather and it looks so good' Harry asked the boys. They all nod.

'Hey, how about we invite your mum and sister! Since they haven't seen you in 8 months!?' Louis asks, the other boys agreeing with him. You smile.

'Ugh, my mum can come, but not my sister. I'll just get our nan to look after her' he says. The boys all share a confused look.

'What? Harry why? You love your little sister! Why wouldn't you want her to come?' Zayn asks.

'She's just so annoying! Those 8 months without her were the best!' He says, sighing. You began to tear up.

'Harry, mate. Don't say that. You're in such a bad mood' Niall says, shaking his head.

'Whatever man, lets just play Xbox' Harry says. They all agree and go back to their previous conversation. You wipe away your tears and walk downstairs into the kitchen. You manage to open the cupboard, but couldn't reach the glass. You would usually ask Harry to help you, but you didn't want to bother him. You walk into the living room doorway, all the boys, except Harry, look up and smile.