Harry Styles Imagines [Book 1]

12.) Desperate

Y/N'sPOV

~FLASHBACK~

"Harold stop!" we're in the backyard, cleaning his car. But then he started spraying me with the hose.

He laughed, those we're the favorite music."Never!" I ran, laughing aswell. He chased me, but HA! he's slow

"Is that all you got Harry?" I yelled.

Suddenly someone pulled me and I'm now laying on my back at the ground. While he, himself ontop of me, smirking. Enjoying at his position. "You're cute"

I raised my eyebrow, smiling. "What are you talkingabout?"

"Hmmm..." he thought sarcastically first. His eyes stared at mine. "Maybe, I'm talking about..." his lips brushing on mine. "This" he whispered placing his lips on mine.

~ANOTHER FLASHBACK~

We're on the living room, all cuddled up. His laying on the sofa while I'm ontop of him. Lights off, TV on. It sromantic.

"You know I would never let you go right?" he suddenly asked.

"Really? Never?"

"Never in a million years." he smiled. Kissing my temples as we continue cuddling.

"I love you"

"I love you more baby"

~FLASHBACKSENDS~

Every memory I have with his is gone. Not true also known as fake. Even the I Love You's. Everything. I can't believe I let myself fall on that bastard. You're asking WHY? right?

Well the story goes like this...

I'm in the house alone, Harry is on work. He left this morning. He even left me with a kiss. Sweet right? Note the sarcasm.