Harry Styles Imagines

Regret (Au)

(A/n): Please don't think I believe Harry is like this. He's a complete sweetheart. This is just for fanfic purposes. Thank you

*Harry's P.O.V

This was it. My biggest fight with (Y/N). It was terrible what could happen just by a photo that leaked online. I told her I was going out with a friend a few days ago, I failed to mention she's a girl I grew up with. So when I got home from being at a work, she believed the news. I was so tired and stressed from work that instead of making her feel better, I argued. Second biggest mistake of tonight. There was lot of shouting, screaming, crying and harsh words. I didn't mean anything that night. "I can't believe you'd believe the fucking news over me" I shouted at her. "What am I supposed to believe when you wouldn't even tell me" she shouted back. I was so angry that I didn't even acknowledge the tears streaming down her cheeks. "You're such an asshole" I groaned. "I'm the asshole. I've never lied and yet you're out with different women. Not even bothered to tell me" she screamed. I raised my hand above my head without even thinking. (Y/N) tumbled back and fell back on her bum. I realised what the anger made me do. I almost hit her. I'm a monster. Guilt rushed over my body. I brought my hand back down and scanned (Y/N)'s body. She looked so scared of me. Her own boyfriend. Her cheeks were stained with tears, eyes were glossy and her lips were trembling. I crouched down in front of her and went to place my hand on her knee before she moved away. "(Y/N), baby. I'm sorry. You know I didn't mean to. I was mad and upset. I'd never lay a hand on you" I said. This was the biggest mistake of the night. Of my life. "I don't know what came over me. Please say something" I said, my voice trembling. She sat up. "Do you love her?" she sniffled. "Hannah?" I asked. She slowly nodded. "No. I will never love anyone but you" I said. I sat down and pulled her onto my lap. She cuddled her hands to her chest and rested her head on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her, protectively. "You are the most important person in my life. I was never angry at you, I was worried I was going to loose you and my mind told me shouting was going to win you over. I love you and I need you to know that" I said. I placed a kiss to her head. "I love you too, Harry" she said. I carried her upstairs to our shared room, bridal style. I laid her down on the bed and took off my t-shirt. I carefully undressed her and pulled my shirt over her head. She cuddled into it and smiled the first time this night. I covered her with the duvet before undressing and climbing in myself. I pulled her into me and we fell asleep, forgetting all events of the evening.