Imagines

Harry Styles

Can you guys do me a favor and read Little Things by @shre1526 she only has a few chapters posted but it's really good!

Anyways Punk Harry because #bae I know I'm not the only girl that thinks punk Harry is hot af.

I think this will be cute😊

Enjoy!!

|That's Not What I Wanted|

"Harry stop!" I giggle as he blows raspberries on my stomach "I'm not a child!" I huff and push him away.

"Why? Your tummy is so soft" He winks and rubs my stomach.

"You are one strange human being" I giggle and he grins before taking a seat next to me on the couch.

"No I'm not, I'm sexy as fuck" He flexes his muscles.

[A/N Sweet baby Jesus 🙏🙏🙏🙌🙌🙌🙌😍😍😍😍😍]

"Suuuure whatever revs your engine" I laugh.

"I'm booooorrrrrreedddd" He whines and lays his head in my lap.

"Damn that sucks" I laugh and he glares at me.

"I'm going to sleep" He says and closes his eyes, I run my fingers through his hair and he hums in approval.

My phone rings in my pocket and Harry groans when I move to answer it. 'Layla' the screen shows and I quickly stand up off the couch and leave the room to answer it.

"Hello?"

"We never finished talking about you and Harry"

"Yeah I know" I sigh weaving a hand through my hair.

"So what's got you all pissy" She asks.

"I just feel like there's nothing you know?" I ask and she hums "I mean we only hang out once a week for like an hour and in school it's like I don't exist, and I just don't know what to do I guess"

"Well babe, do you think he's like cheating or something?"

"No, he would never cheat on me" I say quickly slight anger in my tone.

"Okay okay sorry, well what do you think it is?"

"I think he's embarrassed of me" I say not wanting to admit it to myself "I mean we're two completely different people, I'm a nerd and he's a punk, we don't mix. Maybe we weren't meant to be together"

"I think you need to talk to him" She says and I sigh knowing she's right.

"Yeah I know, I call you later wish me luck" I say.

"Good luck babe, I'll talk to you soon, bye"

"Bye" I say and hang up the phone.

"So we aren't meant to be together huh?" Harry's voice startles me making my drop my phone onto the floor. I turn around to see him leaning against the wall an angry expression on his face.

"Harr-"

"Don't give me a bullshit apology, answer the damn question" He growls.

"It's not that, it's just-"

"It's just what (Y/N)?!? You don't want to be with me? I'm not good enough for you?!?" He screams.

"That's not what I'm saying Harry!" I scream back and he looks taken back by my volume.

"You know what? I'm done" He says through gritted teeth "Obviously you don't want to be with me anymore so now you don't have to" He whispers and walks out of my house.