Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences Book 3

Always Yours

Request- Can you do a uni Y/N where they surprise Harry at home or during your after an argument and Harry says he missed them!!!

I changed a little...enjoy!

"Fine!"

"Fine!"

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Fine. Those were the last two words shared between Harry and Y/N over a week ago. They haven't talked to each other since and the space between them was excruciating. What caused the argument was something petty; Something they've discussed before and promised never to discuss again, but they both knew it was only a matter of time before the topic pounced into one of their conversations again.

Jealousy.

One of the many things that can assassinate a relationship with a sniper shot

Y/N just hoped that wouldn't be the reason their undying relationship would come to an end. Hoped that it would never come to an end if anything.

Y/N released a few staggered breaths before her polished fingers snaked around her crinkling plastic cup that held one of her favorite beverages. Lemonade. She brought the cup to her lips, sipping on the sour substance that danced along her taste buds before placing the cup back down onto the coffee table before her. She wore a baggy, long sweater that swallowed her whole, covering her mid thighs and hanging over her hands so that they weren't visible.

"Y/N?...", a soft voice spoke from behind her.

Y/N jumped at the voice before turning around to see Claire standing there with her hand in the other and a small smile. "Are you okay, sweetie?"

"Uh, yeah", Y/N lies through a returning smile. "Just thinking, that's all."

"About Harry, hmm?"

"Nooo", Y/N sung, eyes falling in sadness to her lap. "Maybe."

"Love, it's okay", Claire assured her, walking closer to sit on the couch arm next to Y/N. "I don't even have to tell you this because I know you know, but Harry has been thinking about you too. A lot more than you think even. When he calls Mitch or Adam or any of us, he always asks how you are."

"Why won't he just call me?"

"The same reasons why you won't call him. You think you need to give him his space or you think he doesn't want to talk to you or you think he will call you first so you don't even try, but that's not the case Y/N", Claire lectured motherly.

Before Y/N could say another word, Mitch interrupted, walking into the room with a large smile plastered to his face. "Oh she's gonna try alright", he barged. "That's why we brought her here in the first place."

"I'm sorry?", Y/N questioned with furrowed eyebrows. "I thought you said you were giving me a break from uni and wanted to go out to the mall and go eat."

"We can still do that stuff...just with Harry...and Gemma", Mitch smirked.

"Gemma?"

As if on cue, Gemma came into the living room of Claire's apartment with her arms wide open for her dear little brother's girlfriend. "Y/N!"

"Gemma!", Y/N squealed, raising from the couch before running over to her.

They shared a tight hug, embracing one another endearingly before pulling away. "What are you doing here, Gem? Not that I mind, but if I knew you were coming I would've picked up after myself a little", Y/N spoke.

"Oh, sweetheart, you know you never need to do such a thing, you always look lovely", Gemma assured sweetly. "But I am here for a specific reason and that's to get you and Harry talking again."

"Of course", Y/N groaned.

"He really does miss you a lot, Y/N. He's been calling me every night to rant about how much he misses you and I feel, as his big sister, there's some role I need to partake in this whole thing. And my role is, with the help of Claire, Adam, Sarah and Mitch, being a little therapist and getting you and Harry to spend some well deserved time together."

Y/N looked around the room at the pairs of eyes that connected to her frame. She'd be lying if she said she didn't miss Harry and if it isn't clear already, her and Harry's friends, even sister, wants them to stop being mad at each other. Y/N nodded slowly, a smile tugging at the ends of her lip.

"Alright", she declared. "I'm in."

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"Where is Harry, anyway?", Y/N asked, a few hours later, preparing cups with wine and champagne from Harry's penthouse kitchen.

"Told him to go pick up some food for us because the CHASM gang was coming over", Gemma chuckled. "Little does he know, you're here too."

"I kinda feel like a burden", Y/N confessed, chugging down a little champagne from one of the cups to calm her nerves.

"You never are, Y/N", Sarah said, rubbing Y/N's shoulder. "Especially when it comes to Har-"

The sound of the massive front door opening disrupted Sarah before Harry walked through, bags full of food in his tight grip. "Gem, I think I need to rant again before everyone-", he stops talking as he looks up to see his friends standing before hun with welcoming smiles. "Gets here...", he finishes with a chuckle. "You guys are...", he freezes again, this time his jaw drops as he does. "Y/N...", he breathes.

She steps out of the kitchen and takes slow strides towards the boy she's missed so dearly. "Hey..."

He grins widely and pulls her into his broad arms that hold her securely. Mitch lets out a small laugh before grabbing the food from Harry's hands, allowing Harry to fully hold Y/N. "Fuck I've missed you so much", Harry whispered. "How are your studies going? I thought you wouldn't have another break until a couple more weeks."

"I thought so too, but your little persuading band here convinced me that a small break wouldn't hurt or cause much damage."

"Ah, what would I do without you guys?", Harry sighed happily, eyes flickering over to Claire, Adam, Sarah and Mitch.

"Probably not have a girlfriend anymore...", Adam noted.

"Or probably even be a one hit wonder", Mitch shrugged.

"Thanks guys...", Harry replied, eyes squinted at his band mates.

"Of course", Mitch winked. "We'll give you two some alone time", he said before everyone started to walk into the kitchen and take the food out of the bags, talking amongst themselves.

Harry held onto Y/N's small hands firmly, his pleading eyes staring into hers. "Y/N, I am...beyond words sorry. What I did...the things I said to you was undoubtedly uncalled for and if you were to be mad at me forever, I wouldn't blame you-"

"Harry relax", Y/N interrupted. "You know I couldn't be mad at you forever. Even if I tried. I just wish you'd handle things better. Especially if you get jealous about something you really shouldn't be jealous about."

"M'working on it", he promised her, bright green eyes never leaving hers. "It's just...it's you, baby. It's hard to not act the way I do when it comes to you. You know how protective I am around you and I can't help it. Just love you too much."

"H", she sighs, arms wrapping around his neck and fingers playing with his loose curls. "You know I love you too which means you know I'd never leave you. Especially for another guy. Right?"

"Yes."

"So, as your girlfriend, I just ask you to keep working on it, okay? For me?"

"Anything for you", he smiles, head leaning down to kiss her sweet lips.

"Good", Y/N beams. "And promise me to remember one more thing."

"What's that?"

"I'm always yours."

I'm soooo sorry you guys! I've been crazy busy with school and college stuff and family and friends and just life. Please forgive me, I'm trying my best! Love you guys!

~Da'sia ❤️❤️❤️