Harry Styles Imagines

4-Headaches

Paper stacks after paper stacks. Meeting after meetings. Deadlines after deadlines. Projects after projects.

That is all I've been doing the whole week. I've spent the whole week in my office and coming home late. I barely had any alone time with my boyfriend, Harry at home. Believe me, I never felt so guilty in my life.

This time I decided to end my shift early because of the massive headache Im having. My head was pounding like my brain was about to pop out.

"Baby Im coming home early today"

"Alright, are you feeling sick?"-Harry

"No I just have a headache from all that work"

"Please drive carefully, I can pick you up if you want though"-Harry

"Please? That would be great. I can't focus on anything right now"

"Alright love Im on my way"-Harry

I took my purse and exited the building. After about fifteen minutes, I saw Harry's car and so I  got in. I greet him with a quick kiss as I laid my head back on my seat, feeling the pound on my head getting stronger.

"You okay, baby?" Harry started driving as he rubbed my shouldef gently.

I just nodded as my hand automatically went to my head hoping that it would ease the pain.

And just like that I fell asleep in the car.

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I woke up on a comfortable platform beneath me. I checked my surroundings to see I was on the couch in the living room. I peeked over and saw Harry making something in the kitchen.

"Awake, love?" He turned as he gave me a wide smile.

"Yea- hey did you carry me up here?" I asked as he went to sit down beside and handed me a cup of warm tea.

"I did"

"Baby you didn't have to. Why didn't you wake me?" I softly say. I did not want to burden him as much as I already am.

"You had headache right? I'd feel like its the best way to help. Besides you looked so cute when you sleep" You blushed as you took a sip of the warm tea.

"Thank you" I placed the cup on the coffee table as I laid my head on his lap.

Harry reached over for the remote as his free hand carresed my hair. I wish it could be this way all the time. You feel the sensational burn on your head as your hand make its way to rub it while pinching your eyes close.

"Still hurts m'love?" You nodded as tears where prickling in your eyes.

"Here" He re-positioned his hand as he started to softly massage my head.

"Im sorry, baby" you paused "I feel like Im burdening you so much"

"Love stop it, you don't have to apologize. I want to take care of you, I hate seeing you hurt" He leaned down as he pressed a kiss on my forehead.

"Can I have a headache all the time?"

"Why?"

"So that we can do this all the time," I started to sniffle. "Im sorry"

"Love-"

"I've been so caught up in work I forgot what it feels like to spend time with you" I wiped the tears falling from my eyes.

"Baby you don't have to apologize. It natural, its how life works sometimes"

"I feel like I want to quit" I slowly whispered.

"You'll have to think about this okay, lets not talk about this and just spend tonight together alright?" Harry said as he kissed my forehead.

I smiled and nodded, agreeing with his suggestion.