Harry Styles Imagines

Talk to me now, will you?

Your P.O.V

It was so exhausting at work today. Your new case was really hard and the clues you find have no connection with each other. At least Harry's home today. "Hey Baby I'm home!" No response. I can see him sitting on the couch watching t.v. Maybe he didn't hear me. I went and sat next to him, resting my head on his shoulder. Still nothing. He didn't even look at me. "Babe?"......."Did I do something?"............."Fine...I don't feel good, I'm probably sick...." I'm talking to myself....what is wrong? "I'll be in bed if you need me." I got up and went to the bedroom and took a quick hot shower, hoping it would make me feel better, but no. I'll try taking a nap.

Harry's P.O.V

She cheated on me. It's all over the news. There are also a bunch of photos to go with it. I don't believe it but...She has been coming late for the past few weeks, she keeps saying its work and she goes without saying anything in the morning. I need to talk to her but...I feel like if I do then I won't be able to control my anger. Ugh...Again?! More pictures? From today? Who's Steve? I...I have to talk to her. "Baby...do we have some Panandol left?" Is she actually sick? I nodded. "I..okay...did I do something Harry?" I sighed. "Should we...shit, my nose is bleeding." I looked at her run to the washbasin. She came back with a box of tissues and a bottle of water and sat in the couch far from me. 

"Why?" "Huh?" "Why...Who's Steve?" "Steve? He's the guy from work." "What does he have that I don't?" "Straightforwardness." She said sarcastically, rolling her eyes. "What's wrong Harold?" "I'm serious. What makes him different?" "What do you mean Harry? He's a guy. From work. I'm working with him on the new case I've been assigned and he's been a great help with the research and stuff. He's on the team so-" "Do you like him?" "Yeah! He's a great friend." My eyes shot up. I could feel my anger rising. Breathe. Control it. "Are you acting dumb?" "Uhm...no?" "No? NO? YOU BOTH HAVE BEEN PAPPED TOGETHER SO MANY TIMES IN THE PAST WEEK. YOU SAID YOU'RE EXHAUSTED BUT YOU HAD TIME TO GO ON A DATE WITH THAT IDIOT?" She stood up, just like I did. "You...you're kidding....you don't think I'm cheating on you now,right?" "COME ON Y/N! DROP THE FUCKING ACT!" Her shoulders slumped down.

Your P.O.V

"Look. LOOK." He forced me to hold his phone. The article read 'Is Y/n's heart on a new direction? Harry Styles's girlfriend seen with mystery guy.' "I...You believe this?" "Yes." "Harry...You don't trust me...You..You believe this, not me...So many news come on about you with some other model and I know it's not true because I believe you. I trust you. But you...He's engaged Harry...Look at his hand." My voice broke,"Oh, and he's gay." I said with a smile, remembering how he had to make an announcement in the office because he was getting asked on dates my too many girls. I looked at Harry. He hung his head low and kept fiddling with his fingers. He said nothing. "I'm going for a walk. I'll go to the pharmacy and buy some medicine, we don't have any here. Keep an eye on the screen, you'll probably get some other reason or a man to scream at me and doubt me..." I took my coat and walked out.

Harry's P.O.V

I'm the worst. Ugh. What made me do that? And...did I just let my sick girlfriend to go out by herself and buy medicines? I'm the worst boyfriend ever. She left her phone here and I'm getting really worried. What's taking so long?! It's been like 20 minutes. Y/N please be safe...

Finally. "Oh my gosh princess where were you, I was tensed." I went up to her and hugged her tight. She pushed me away and walked into the kitchen. "Uhm...Y/N?" Nothing. She's giving me the silent treatment now? "Talk to me now, will you?" Still nothing. She took a mug and tripped over the mat and fell down. "Shit babe are you okay?" She stood up and took the broken pieces of the mug and threw it. "I'll clean the rest of-" She started to do it by herself. "Y/N...I'm sorry...I was forced to believe the news. You haven't talked to me properly for a week now and I get it, you're tired but...everything somehow made sense when these stupid news came out. I was jealous. So jealous because it was like you were spending more time with him than me!" Still nothing. I held her by the shoulder and turned her to me.

A tear roll down her face. She shook her head at the floor. I took her face and raised it, facing it to me. "Please don't cry..." "I can't believe you sometimes Harry! You know that I'd never do that, you know!" "I do angel, I do. I was jealous okay. Please stop." I hugged her tight. Her sobs got louder and louder. "I'm sorry..." I feel like shit. I touched her fore head and it was burning. "Y/N! Did you take your medicine yet. She shook her head. "Wait here. You know how to make sure if everyone else is healthy but have no clue about yourself." I plopped one pill in her mouth and gave her some water. "Go and lay on the couch. I'll get some blankets." "But I'm hungry!" "I'll feed you. Go." "I'm fine Haz, it's okay!" "No. Go." "I hate you." She said in her baby voice.

"Stubborn." I said, wrapping her in a blanket. She had bought some Chinese food from outside. It was still hot, so I put the contents in a plate and fed her. "I want some water." "Hot." "Noooo" "Yes." "Come on Harry! You're not my doctor!" "If you don't behave I'll call the doctor." "Noooo!" "Yes." "You'll also get sick then Hazza. Then you won't be able to sing." "It's okay." "WHAT?! NO IT'S NOT. BEFORE THE FANS KILL ME FOR IT I'LL KILL YOU!" I chuckled. I can't believe her. And I doubted her?! Silly me. She would never. She could never. I love her. "Can...Can we watch Phineas and Ferb?" "The cartoon?" "Yeah..." She said shyly. "Aren't you a little too old for that?" "NO I'M NOT, GRANDPA!" She took the remote and put it on. 

My baby.