A bunch of Harry Styles imagines to read when you feel bored,happy,sad,excited,kinky...idk. Requests are taken but would be considered as Y/N of course. Hope you like it!
5 months passed. Almost all your scars and bruises were gone, some faded. You were walking without a limp to the side and cooking and went back to your normal life, as your leg and hand had been completely healed. But like always, you're clumsy.
Harry's P.O.V
I heard the front door open and close. I was expecting for a familiar scream but, it was different. I peered from the room downstairs, from which we were moving upstairs again. I could see Y/N sit on the couch for removing her shoes, like she never did. She was wearing a cropped hoodie and sweat pants with some white shoes when she went to the uni, but she came back with another flannel wrapped around her waist. She almost never changes the outfit look once she's outside, she'd only WEAR the flannel, not tie it around her waist. Unless, she was trying to hide something. "HAZZA I'M HOOOME!!!" There it is. "IN HERE BABE!" She walked in, rather slowly, because she'd just run and jump on top of me. "Tired?" "Uhm...Yeah! Tired..." "What's wrong?" "Nothing..." I got up and hugged her, my hands roaming around her lower back as I squeezed her tight. "Ow ah shit." She wriggled a bit as I moved towards her lower left back. "What's wrong Y/N?" She looked down and scrunched her toes, which meant that she was embarrassed. I sat down on the side of the bed and turned her around, removing the flannel.
I was shocked. "Did the stitches come off?" "No..." "What happened then?" "I might have fallen on the foot path while going to buy a sandwich...It's close to the place with stitches, it's just some scratches, bled a little bit but...it kinda hurt when you walk, sit, sleep,or apply pressure..." "Oh Y/N" I gently pulled her down on to my lap before placing some wet kisses on the scratches and straddled her. "You're clumsy." "Yeah...That's something we have in common!" I laughed. "Go take a hot bath, I'll make some lunch." She nodded and kissed my forehead and pranced up, which she really regretted doing and walked away slowly.
Your P.O.V
I took a long shower and wore Harry's white shirt which was up to my thigh and some of his red shorts, which was completely covered by the shirt. I normally didn't like wearing anything really short, and when I did, I wore some stockings. But, I'm home with the love of my life, so I really don't care. Besides, almost everything that's mine is downstairs! I opened the door and the aroma of food filled my nose, and I left a content sigh as a reply to my growling stomach. I went down to find some hot Hakka noodles he had made. That's the one of 2 ways I liked my noodles, otherwise, I wasn't a huge fan. "Hey Baby...How're you feeling?" Harry asked, hugging me from behind and bending a bit to kiss my neck. He was sooo tall compared to me, almost like the sun and the Earth. Not the best example but..."I'm feeling better but" "you've been better as well." "Mhmm" "This tastes really good Haz! I'm happy you didn't burn the whole kitchen down." "That was once!" You raised your eye brows skeptically. "Once with the tea, next with the brownies, then with the paninis, then with the-" "Okay fine! But that was like soo long ago....Last year but...soo long ago!" I chuckled. "You're so much better now, handsome." "Aww thanks love" He blew some kisses over to you from the other side of the table.
You decided not to do much that day, and Harry was happy you decided to. He made some popcorn and put on a movie and covered you in your favorite blanket.
Harry's P.O.V
"What do you think will happen next?" I got no reply. I looked down at the messy head of hair on my torso and nudged her a bit. "Are you...asleep?" Of course she was. I switched the movie off and rested my head to the back of the couch and fell fast asleep.
I woke up to see Niall on the other side of the couch with Y/N beside him, beating him up with a pillow. "YOU STUPID IDIOT! HOW DARE YOU!" "YOU LOOKED AHHHH YOU LOOKED CUTE OH STOOP AHHH Y/N!!!!" "What's wrong? I grumbled. She stopped and looked at Niall before throwing the pillow on his face and showed me her phone.
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It was a cute picture, honestly. "So?" I asked her? To which I got a stunned face and roars of laughter from Niall as the reply. "But how did you get in?" Spare key, mate." "You guys suck..." Y/N said, walking into the kitchen. "How's your back?" "Did you fuck her that hard before falling asleep?" "Wow buddy. Calm down. She fell down and scratched her back over the stitches again. Bled a bit..." "Ohhh" "Yeahhh, get your mind of the freaking gutter Nialler" "Never Y/N, Never." The boys and Y/N got along pretty fast, and now they care about her more than me. I was a bit jealous but hey! I'm not gonna complain...
#Niallgotthepopcorn and #LostinY/Ship/N'sperfectworld was trending in twitter for the next few long hours. It took us with surprise how easily things were trending about us everyday and did a better job than our publicists at times, but Y/N on the other hand, was very calm, knowing that it'll never change for she was a directioner herself. "It's like our little quest or responsibility or routine more than a job to make thing trend and break sites down..it's not on purpose, not always, I swear!" I remember her words from the tour bus.
