Harry Styles Imagines

BSM: Tantrum.

(2013 Harry) (requested by lollieb545 thank you for your idea love💗)

Harry is your older brother. 14 years older to be exact. You were both currently at Liam's house with the rest of the boys, and their girlfriends, hanging out. As the evening went on you were having so much fun that Harry had forgotten what the time was...way past your bedtime.

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"But I don't want to go home!" you protested, looking up at Harry sourly. He glanced at all of his friends around you who were too busy talking to notice, but he still tried to keep it quiet.

"We need to leave now, you need some sleep." He says, quietly, but sternly.

"No!" You said, crossing your arms and huffing. Everyone was starting to notice something was wrong, causing them all to look around and he was turning a little red.

"(Y/N), you better listen to me." Harry says, talking another step closer to you.

"You can't make me!" you say as you stuck out your tongue and dodged to the side as he reached to grab you. His friends chuckled as you hid behind the settee, making faces at him. Angrily, he moved quickly and grabbed you roughly in his arms. You immediately started to shout and cry, trying to push him away from you. He said goodbye to everyone, ignoring you, and then brought you home. Once you were inside, he carried you into the kitchen and sat you at the counter, shouting at you.

"If you ever pull something like that again, you are going to be in so much trouble! Sit here and think about what you just did. When I get back in here, I'm expecting a full apology and I want you to tell me what you did wrong." He says sternly, storming off. You sit there, ashamed of your actions and begin to cry. You put your head in your hands and try not to cry too loud. You didn't want Harry thinking you were a crybaby.

You wipe away your tears and get down from the counter and sit at the little desk you have in the kitchen. You pull out a piece of paper from your notepad and start to draw. After about 19 minutes you finish and smile. You had drawn a picture of you and Harry holding hands with you saying 'I love you Harry, you're the best brother ever and i'm sorry' and him saying 'I love you too'

A few tears fall onto the piece of paper and you frown.

'Now it's ruined' you say quietly.

'What's ruined?' Harry asks. You quickly turn around and look at him, then to the floor.

'I-i'm s-sorry Harry. W-what I-I did w-was n-naughty and i p-promise not to d-do it again. I l-love you' You say in between sobs. He shakes his head and walks over to you, engulfing you into a big hug.

'It's okay, Y/N. You realised what you did was wrong and you're being such a big girl about it. I love you and i'm sorry for shouting at you' he says. You pull away and smile.

'Now, what was ruined?' He asks, playing with your hair. You frown and hand him the drawing.

'I know it's not the best but I am sowwy. My tears ruined it' You say, making him chuckle. He hugs you again and picks you up.

'No they didn't. I love it, thank you darling' he says, kissing the top of your head. You smile and hug him.

'I love you Harry' you say, making him chuckle.

'I love you too! Now! Let's get you ready for bed!' He says, smiling. You smile and run towards the stairs.

'You can't catch me!' You shout. He smirks and runs after you.

'You wanna bet?' He says, getting closer. You scream and laugh, running into your bedroom.