One Direction Imagines

Argue -Harry-

SC ML.

***

"Harry, can you please pick up your bowl." You asked and bent over to pick up some wrappers he'd left around.

"Why do you have to be so clean all the time?" You sighed and put the wrappers in the plastic bag you were holding.

"I just want to live in a clean home, Harry." You said in a calm tone.

"No need to get all cranky."

"I wasn't being cranky."

"Yeah, ya were." He tossed the bowl into the sink. You looked in the sink to see the bowl was chipped.

"What the f*ck, Harry!?" You yelled. Now you were pissed.

"Yeah?" He didn't look away from the TV and you were so frustrated, before you knew it you threw the chipped bowl at the TV, smashing it.

"What. Did. You. Just. Do?" Harry slowly turned to look at you in fury.

"Do you have any idea how much that TV cost me?" He asked, standing.

"Do you know how much those glass bowls cost me, Harry?" You said.

"Why don't we just break all the damn dishes Harry! I won't have to buy anymore if you wanna starve, I'll break them so you don't have to simply, put them in the sink without breaking them, and let me wash them." You picked up two glass plates and smashed them onto the white tiles.

"Ya like that?" You took a wine glass and threw it at his head, but he moved and it hit the wall instead.

"Y/n." He gripped your wrists and pinned you against the wall, kissing you feircely.

"Harry, no." You ordered against his lips. You shoved him away and went down the hall.

"Y/n." Harry whined.

"Take a f*cking cold shower, Harry." You brushed him off and slid on your pajamas. You shut off the lamp on the side of your bed and laid down. You heard Harry's footsteps and him removing his clothes, and felt the bed sink. His breathing was on your neck for about 10 minutes.

Then he started kissing your shoulder holding your hip with one hand.

"I love you."

"Not now, Harry." You shrugged him off, and his hand slipped into your pants and into you.

"Harry." You gasped. You didn't have the courage to take his hand away, and it felt good as he pumped.

"I know you want it y/n. It will make you feel better." He whispered darkly in your ear.

"H-Harry." You moaned and closed your eyes.

"That's it baby." He slipped in two fingers at a faster pace, and you started panting.

"Harry, yes...right there, yes. No. God, put your d*ck in me Harry!" You turned and threw the covers off of him and removed his boxers. You slipped onto his length and immeadietly started riding.

"Y/n." Harry whispered gripping your hips, thrusting up into you, hitting you in places you though we're heaven.

"H-Harry." You brought his lips to yours as well as his body. The sweat was everywhere, and you were getting a bit tired. Harry noticed and flipped you under him and he started thrusting slower and softer.

"Baby, I'm sorry." He whispered, pressing kisses to your collarbones.

"Just forget it, Harry. Mmm." You ran your nails over his back and he arched back.

"I'm coming." He released into you, and shortly after, you came.

Well that was intresting. :)