Harry Styles Imagines

41 - Stubborn

STUBBORN

                                                "Get in the car, Y/N." Harry says with an amused grin on his face as I angrily walk down the street in the middle of the night while Harry sits on the driver seat of our car and drives beside me.

 We went out for dinner and I could swear that I saw him 1) checking our waitress out and 2) flirting with our waitress. I even told him to stop but he kept going so I decided to leave. It's an thirty minute walk home and I refuse to get in the car with Harry.

"Baby," Harry begs, obviously amused by our current situation, "Get in the car and let's speak this out."

No answer from me.

"Y/N, this is childish. Just get in the damn car. You're behaving like I did the worst thing ever but I was just nice."

"Nice." I repeat and let out a sarcastic laugh and suddenly stop in hope to get rid of Harry but he stops as well and when he sees me turning around to walk the opposite direction he drives backwards, still following me.

"Baby." Harry says and even though the grin is still on his face I could hear a hint of annoyance in his voice, "Get in the car now."

"Make me." I snap and fasten my walk. Harry suddenly stops the car and although I'm confused I continue to walk. I thought Harry would leave me alone now but I thought wrong. Instead he gets out of the car and catches up with me. Without a warning Harry lifts me off the ground and carries me into the car

"Harry!" I call but he doesn't let me down. He quickly takes his seat on the driver seat and speeds down the street so I can't get out. After some minutes he slows down again and turns his head to me every now and then.

"You're angry with me."

"You don't say."

"And when I tell you that I don't have a clue why you're mad at me you'll be even more mad, am I right?"

"I might." I tell him and stare out of the window. Harry puts his hand on my knee and I'm torn whether I should slap it away to show him that I don't want to have his hands on me or leave it there to show him that I'm going to ignore him. I go with the second option because even though I'm mad at Harry I enjoy his hand on my knee.

 "Can I take a guess?"

 "Knock yourself out."

 "Is it because I haven't told you yet how incredibly beautiful you look in this dress?" Harry asks and the smile is still visible on his face, "Or because I haven't told you this night that I love you, and only you, more than everyone and everything else on this planet?"

 His words do something to me. They lessen my anger but jealousy is a strong and overwhelming emotion and not so easy to get rid of. It is stuck in my head and I can't let go of the thought that Harry really, really liked the waitress.

 "No, nothing of what you just said is the reason for why I'm mad at you." I tell him and keep my arms crossed in front of my chest but I also leave Harry's hands on my knee.

 Harry lets out a sigh. "Y/N, baby, I know why you're mad but I can assure you that I just wanted to be nice to her. She means nothing to me and I don't want to get to know her. She was just our waitress—

 "A pretty waitress."

 "You said this."

 "You thought this."

 "Not as pretty as you are."

 "So you do think she is pretty."

 "So what? Does that mean I love you less now? That's bullshit, Y/N, and you know this. I don't know why you're like this, why you're suddenly so jealous but this conversation does not make sense and is nothing else but childish. If you trusted me, you would know that there is no reason to think that I might be thinking about other women." Harry says, now angry himself.

 I stay silent after this and think about his words. I know I'm taking it too far but why are only boys allowed to be jealous about the simplest things? Harry takes his hand from my knee and grips the steering wheel.

 "So I'm childish?"

 "I did not say this! I said this conversation is childish! Seriously, Y/N, why do you think I need to flirt with other girls when I already have you?"

 "I don't know maybe they're more fun." I tell him and see Harry rolling his eyes.

 "I'm not even gonna apologize because I have nothing to apologize for because I did nothing wrong." Harry tells me stubbornly and we both stare out of the windows.

Luckily, the streets are empty so we arrive earlier at home since Harry drove faster than ususal. Angrily, he gets out of the car and opens the door for me to get out as well. I make my way up to our front door but instead of opening the door Harry pushes me against the wall and forces me to feel his minty breath fanning above my face.

 "You really don't wanna accept the fact that I love you, right?" Harry breathes close to my ear before he kisses his way along my cheek to my lips. His mouth still tastes like the peppermint gum that he spit out after we left the restaurant.

 His lips move with mine with such a force that I'm overwhelmed by the sensation and the jealousy gets less and less, hurrying in the back of my head as I enjoy Harry's lips on mine.

  "You really don't wanna see how deep I have fallen for you, do you, baby? You're the only one on my mind." Harry whispers against my lips and I response to his kiss and simple and little touch, "You're the only one I wanna be with and if you still have doubts about it, then apparently I'm failing in being a good boyfriend."

 "No, no, don't say this. You're an amazing boyfriend. I'm just getting insecure sometimes," I say and finally stop being stubborn, "I'm sorry. My behaviour earlier was stupid. I was just jealous because of something that I never happened."

 "If I did my job as a good boyfriend right, you wouldn't have any insecurities at all."

 "I don't think it's possible for someone to take them all away from someone else." I counter and Harry smiles, pressing his forehead against mine as his thumb caresses my cheek.

 "Just don't forget that I love you and that I have never met someone before who is as incredible and as beautiful and as amazing as you are." Harry says and pecks my lips one more time before he we walk into our flat and enjoy the rest of our night together.

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