Harry Styles Imagines

Onto your arms

"It's almost midnight babe," Harry says from behind you, his hands draped over your neck."You've been staring into this computer screen for the past 4 hours! You barely had any food." "I'm okay Haz. If I have to pass my exams and get a job in the future then I have to do some things. Go rest." "Okay...take care..." He gives you a tender kiss before going to your bedroom upstairs.

Harry's P.O.V

It's 1 am. Y/n's still downstairs. I can hear her typing away, probably a report or taking some revision tests, i don't know. She has barely talked to me. Wait...what am I doing? She hasn't even had a drop of water! She'll be sick if she'll be doing this all day and wake up with a headache of some sorts. Very good job being a boyfriend Harry. I know you respect her work ethic but you need to give her the care she needs. I look down to find her focused on the screen, her glasses reflecting her document. I crept behind her, hoping she wouldn't notice. "What are you doing Harry? Go back to sleep. I'll be done in 5." Damn. She's alert. "No baby, I can't sleep and you said the same thing 3 hours ago." I saved whatever she was writing on her laptop and switched it off. She looked at me, stunned. "HARRY! Why the hell did you do that?!" I carried her from the chair, bridal style,of course. I could see the bags under her beautiful eyes and how she was struggling to stifle her yawns. I put her gently on the bed. "When was the last time you slept properly princess?" She turned red at that question. "I..Uhh...I..." "It's okay go to sleep." I tuck her in and made sure she slept before I did, pulling her close to me and holding her tight so that if she wants to escape, I'll know.

I woke up to an empty bed. "Shit." I mentally kicked myself. I got up and took a quick shower before going down to find Y/N in the kitchen, making breakfast. It smelt delicious. I wrapped my arms around her slowly and rested my head over hers slowly, making sure I don't make her scream. "Good morning Haz!" She chirped. It surprised me how energetic she was. She's not a morning person but she wakes up at 5 or 6, goes for a run, exercises, takes a bath and makes breakfast almost everyday before I woke up. "Good morning." I muffled. "Go sit on the table, I made pancakes." "When did you wake up?" "5." "I thought I was doing a good job at not letting you escape from my hold." "Believe me, you were." I saw a plate with stacked pancakes, yummy and fluffy for sure. "I'll get a bottle of water." "I'll help you with those glasses."

 Your P.O.V

He walked behind you and you suddenly felt like things were moving around you. Everything was tingling. Your steps got slower for a second and you closed your eyes before collapsing into Harry's arms. "Babe! What the hell!" That's the last thing you heard before your whole world came to a dark stop...

You woke up to a very white place and was on what felt like clouds. You could feel things rushing into you. "Am I dead?" 

"Huh?! Who's dead?" Okay. I'm not. I look around, trying really hard to adjust to the bright lights. Hospital. I'm at a hospital. On a hospital bed. With an IV needle in you. With your boyfriend looking at you with red sleepy eyes. "Have you been crying Harry?" "I told you that you'd be in bad shape today! You should've rested Y/N, you messed up, you messed up really bad!" Tears rolled down his cheek. Ouch. That hurt. "I really did mess up...I'm sorry Harry..." He hugged you and kissed you on your forehead. "You're finally awake!" Y/Bf/N shrieked. She knew how to grab attention, that's for sure..." I have to rush Y/N, your lovely boy is with you. My parents are home and I still need to finish the repor-" "THE REPORTS!" "Shit.Sorry. Shouldn't have mentioned that." "What's going on here?" Your doctor came in. "Before I get in trouble for what I did, I'm gonna run and catch a bus. Oh by the way, I extended your submission date to next Friday. I just had to tell Professor William that you were in the hospital and he extended it. Teachers favorite nerd." She said with a giggle and hugged you, before dashing out the door. "When was the last time you had some proper sleep? Or some food and water?" Your doctor asked, with a concerned but knowing eyes. He is your general doc, and you visit him for routine checkups. You've known him and his family for years now, and you're basically family friends. "Mr.Kelly, I had a good sleep yesterday and had water today and yesterday." "He corked his eyebrow and looked at Harry. He shook his head. Damn Harold. "She hasn't slept...well she has but only for 3 or 4 hours for the past 3 days and basically eats little to none." "I know. Your girlfriends healthy, but a liar. She takes too many risks and never sleeps and reduces her life but runs and laughs to increase it." Andrew Kelly said, hiding a smile. I know he's joking, well, maybe not. "I'll try not to do...whatever I did this time...again" "Sure you will." Harry rolls his eyes and Kelly laughs. "You can go if you promise me that you'll eat something ASAP." "I promise." "No, not you Y/N, I don't trust you when it comes to some matters like these. Harry?" "I'll make her eat double, don'y you worry." He smiles. "No..." I can't believe he'll be doing this to me.

Harry's P.O.V

Part of me feels guilty for this. The other part blames her and her stupid workaholic ass. She rests her head on my shoulder as I'm driving to a nearby restaurant. "Harry..." She hums. She sounds so tired. My poor baby. "Yeah babe?" "I'm sorry." "Huh? Why?" "I know you blame yourself for this Harry. Don't you lie," Shit. Saw right through me. "You know how stubborn and anxious I can feel if I don't get things done right? I'm...I'm scared I'll fail Haz...I mean...I know marks aren't what defines me and that it isn't the end of the world but...With exams coming in 2 weeks and you going on tour next month, I'm torn. I feel lost Haz..." I felt her eyes water and my shoulder getting a bit damp. I parked and turned to her, cupping her face in my hands. "Babe, you're going to ace whatever test is going to come, okay. Even if you don't, which I'm sure you will, but just in case you don't, remember that you've won in life. You've got friends and family who loves you. You've got a few albums out, you're taking over people's heart, which I must admit, it makes me jealous that the boys love you more than me and how your teachers have so much hope in you but...no matter what happens, no matter who you'll be and what you'll be, you'll always be mine. My little princess. My angel." I just sung my heart out and she was sniffling against my chest, and I was playing with her hair. She raised her face with a smile and wiped her tears off. It always took me with awe, how she used to smile right through the pain and how she is so confident and unbothered about all the hate she gets from her uni and the media. She's beautiful. "I love you, douche bag." I giggled with her. "Yours. Your douche bag. Now get up, we have to eat. YOU have to eat." She looked at me with puppy eyes. She has me wrapped around her fingers and she knows it. "You were kidding about the part that I'll be eating a loooot, right?" I leaned in and kissed her and I said "Nope." before getting out. I looked in and saw her say "Harry! Nooo..." and covering her face. I opened her door and made her stand. "What? Are you gonna order the whole menu now?" "That's the plan.." "HAZ!"