Harry Styles imagines/ Preferences

He's jelly

Harry is:

Very quite. You can always tell when he is jealous. He doesn't say anything. Basically he shows pictures of why he's jealous. Mostly it's you with a boy who's just a friend and ONLY a friend.

Imagine:

I walk inside the house and sit on the couch and turn the TV on. Harry's at rehearsal. I decide to take a nap.

*2 hours go by*

I hear Harry in the kitchen doing something. "Hey babe." I say and walk to where he was at. Harry turned around and went to the bedroom without saying anything. *whats his deal* I thought. I walked up stairs to our bedroom. The door was shut. Great a bad day something I have to deal with.

I knock. "I'm coming in Harold." I opened the door and he was in bed under the covers with his glasses on. Really? In bed on his phone. "What's wrong cupcake?" I ask sitting down. No answer. "I can't help you unless you talk to me." I say.

Instead of an answer I was shown a picture of me and a guy. "Who's this y/n!" Harry says almost yelling. "Harry it's not what it looks like!" I say standing back up.

"Really y/n why don't you go tell him your new boy toy about it!" He snaps back. "Wow really Harry I expect more from you. I thought you trusted me!" I spat and walked to the dresser. "I did until this! WHO IS HE!!" Harry yelled.

I just realized he's jealous. I smirked to myself. "Why are you smirking?" He mumbled. I turned around and sat on his lap under the covers. I kissed him passionately. "I bet you kissed him like that." He said frowning.

"Harry that's my brothers friend John that has a girlfriend. Plus your my only 'boy toy'. I love you and only you" I kissed him again.

"Good because I can do it better than he can." He said smirking with a left dimple. "Do what better?" I said confused "You!" He said and flipped me over so he's on top.