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A Harry Styles imagine

Based on this request:

Hey could you plzz do an imagine of you not feeling well throughout the day and Harry comes hone and is kinda pissed at you for some reason and you suddenly faint while you arguing. After in the hospital he feels so bad and is worried and it ends with fluff

Enjoy! Requests are open!

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Ever since you woke up this morning, you’ve been feeling a bit...off. Not the “I’m getting sick” or “something bad is about to happen” kind of off, but there was something that tied a knot in the pit of stomach that has remained there ever since. When you first woke up, you noticed Harry, your boyfriend of almost one and a half year, being gone, even though he was supposed to have few more days off to spend with you before going to do his shows in Australia. You at first hestitated to text him, but you did anyways, asking him where had he gone, but received no reply. Deciding against doing something more or less productive while waiting for Harry to return, hoping he had only ran out to catch some take out, since you had been craving it during the night, even going as far as waking your him up in hopes that he might go and fetch you some, but without a luck. As you tiptoed down the downstairs, the cold floor hitting your bare feet, a sudden feeling of dizziness took over you, making you grip the shelves on the wall next to the stairway, accidentally knocking over a few of Harry’s old childhood pictures, most of them gifted by Robin on his last birthday. Seeing the pictures lying on the floor with shreds of glass around them made you even more dizzy, as Harry had been having a hard time coping with the sad news ever since he passed away. Once you had gained your ability to walk and see straight, you wasted no time in trying to clean the mess up, hoping to fix the broken frames before Harry notices something being out of place, seeing that these were somehow similar to the frames you had recently bought and still had in spare. But the recent mishaps seemed to be following you around as you went, and, as you were picking up the last small pieces of the remaining shreds, a sudden bolt of the door shutting startled you, making you accidentally cut yourself in the palm of your hand. Harry’s heavy boots echoed though the otherwise empty and quiet house, making you inwardly curse to yourself for being so clumsy, knowing a storm is about to hit you.

“(Y/N)! Where are you? I bought some food I thought you might like, to make up fo- what is this?!” He asked in disbelief, at first not noticing you crouched over the broken frames.

“Harry, I-I can explain, I’m so-“

“Sorry? You are sorry?! You broke them!!! With the pictures Robin himself gave me as a present!! How could you be so heartless?? You know how much they mean to me!!” He raged, kicking the bucket full of scraps, sending them flying across the floor. He bent down, trying to pick up the pictures himself, with you trying to help.

“Leave it, you have done enough already” he spat, gripping your wounded hand in order to stop you from even touching them, making pain shoot right through you.

“Harry, I said I’m sorry, it was an accident...” you breathed out, silent tears sliding down your cheeks.

“No. No, (Y/N). Don’t start this. At first you cancel our last night’s plans, because you “just felt like staying in”, even though we were not the only ones going and I had to find a silly excuse as to why, then you wake me up god knows how early just to tell me that you want food, and now this! What is wrong with you?!?” He fumed, but his rant became more distant with time and once again the feeling of dizziness took over you, this time sending you in the depths of darkness, making the shards of glass pierce your skin as your body hit the floor.

Harry’s POV

I was livid. The last few days have been a mess - so much to do, yet so little time. Not to mention the lack of sleep. The making of new music, arranging the new additional tour dates and interviews, making sure I get everything done before I take off to Australia was taking its toll on me. And her. (Y/N). God forgive me for leaving her like this the whole time. I’ve missed her so much, and the thought of me leaving her has been driving me mad. Especially this time, even though I cannot fully understand why. Every minute spent together with her has been leading me to the edge of breaking, either in tears or rage, and this time rage took over. It’s not like she has done anything wrong, no. It’s just that the more time we spend together alone, the more I don’t want to leave, making me consider postponing the tour, to which my management would never agree to. And the fans...

Last night we were supposed to go out for a nice dinner with my team, making it important to actually show up, since I was the one who initially came up with the idea. Having to lie made me angry, not because I could not understand that (Y/N) was not feeling her best, but the fact that she realised that only an hour before the actual meeting, making me look bad infront of important people. Even though I was more than glad to finally get a good night’s sleep, (Y/N) decided otherwise, which is the reason for my cranky mood today, since I had refused to get up, guilt eating me, as I felt her shuffle further away from me, mumbling a “sorry” as she did so. Waking up this morning, however, was when I decided I cannot keep up my behaviour and took a drive to the nearest take out place, knowing very well she would forgive me for being a massive dick. I don’t even want to talk about what happened when I arrived home. Something inside of me just snapped...

Seeing her fall, however, was the worst feeling I’ve felt in a long time. Watching the love of my life fall on top of a layer of scraps that I had initially scattered there in the fit of rage I was having, made me sick in my stomach, and seeing her unconscious and bleeding just about broke my heart. I rushed towards her and craddled her in my arms, shaking her for the dear life, hoping to see her beautiful eyes look up to me, telling me that this was all just a bad dream, and that everything is alright...

Once I took her to the hospital for the doctors to take care of her and find out what caused the fainting, praying to myself that I was not the reason behind it, I couldn’t help but to fear the worst. I kept repeating everything I said to her in my mind, wincing at how rude and unnecessary that was. I couldn’t help but to sob next to her bed, praying for her to wake up and forgive me, to hold me the way I’m holding her now and to tell me that everything is okay. That it will be okay... It will, right?

When the doctor came in, I couldn’t help but to jump up from my chair, asking him to give me the answers I oh so desperately wanted to know.

“Mr.Styles, you have got to calm down. The stitching was done professionally, so the scaring will be little to none with the right precautions taken. The fainting, however, is something I am more concerned about..” the doctor trailed off, making my heart sink.

“Wh-what is it?” I sniffled, not caring about anyone noticing my current state.

“Well, she has been lacking on the intake of vitamins, which, in her case, has lead this far, thus harming her immune system, not to mention the stress, but with the right diet and excercise, they should be fine.”

“I-I’m sorry, did I hear correct? They?”

“Oh, yes, they. She is pregnant!”

Going Out With Harry par xmissblabla88x

Just a little Harry appreciation post 💕

#1 HOW YOU MEET 3/5

(I know zayn isn’t in one direction anymore but I refuse to not include him so if you don’t agree don’t bother reading)

Harry: you and y/f/n had been planning to go to this big party in the centre of London which everyone was going to. Although you’re not exactly the type for big party’s you had agreed as y/f/n had done a good job in persuading you. So here you were slipping on your high heels as she sprayed her body in a huge amount of perfume before announcing herself as ready. You had both left shortly after and soon enough you were getting lost amongst the sea of partially drunk people as she pulled me towards the kitchen.

“ Here, drink this ” y/f/n had said holding out a cup of clear liquid.

“ What is it?” you scrunched your nose as you caught a whiff of the clearly alcoholic drink.

“ Its just vodka ” she smiled as she drank from her own cup quickly shooting the liquid back .

You sighed before following her actions.

“ Come on let loose. it’s a party ” y/f / n smiled as she pulled you back into the crowded living room where people were dancing against each other.

You had been there 10 minutes when y/f/n was asked to dance which she gladly accepted. You had just been sat down in the corner playing with the hem of your dress listening to the music above as everyone had the time of there lives.

“Do you not know anyone? ” a deep came from beside you the chair dipping as he sat next to you.

“ I know a few people. I just don’t like the atmosphere of these types of things ” you shrugged taking a look at the charming guy with beautiful green eyes who you recognised very well.

“ I’m Harry by the way ” he smiled holding his hand out.

You shook it softly.

“Nice to meet you. I’m y/n ” you smiled kindly.

The rest of that night yourself and Harry continued to speak until y/f /n came over and said she was going back to the guys house she had been making out with.

“ Oh right, well have fun ” you smiled before she giggled and followed the guy out the door.

“ I should get going. It was great meeting you ” you smiled as you stood from the seat as he copied my actions.

“ I’ll walk you if you want? Its quite late now ” he answered with a smile as you nodded.

Once you arrived at your door you exchanged numbers before saying goodnight and heading back to your ordinary lives.

Louis: you had been friends with Liam Payne for as long as you remember so you were there throughout his x factor experience. It wasn’t until 3 years after the band had formed that he actually agreed you could meet them but on one condition, you had to promise that he would always be you’re best friend and soon enough the day had come when he had arrived back at his parents house.

He had called you straight away to let you know that the guys were there with him. You had rushed around to his house and was greeted at the door by Karen. She let you in straight away and informed you they were upstairs in his room.

You walked up the stairs quickly before gently tapping on the door. Liam opened and immediately engulfed you in a hug. You hugged tighter having not seen him in person in many months.

“ Ok guys this is my best friend, y/n. You know there names already so I don’t need to introduce them come sit down ” Liam smiled widely as all the guys greeted you with hellos.

“ So you’re the infamous best friend he never shuts up about. ” Louis smiled from the corner of the room.

“ it depends on what he’s been saying ” you laughed lightly.

“ He’s always on about how funny you are. He’s told us about some of the pranks you’ve pulled on him. And I must say from what I heard for a girl you’re ok at pranks but we all know I’m the master right lads?” Louis smirked as Liam sighed.

“ Louis, you’ve literally just challenged her into pulling another prank” Liam laughed lightly as you grinned cheekily.

“ Don’t worry love. I won’t prank you ” you told Liam as he smiled in relief.

“ Maybe we shouldn’t let these to meet again aye liam” Niall laughed.

“ Oh hell no. We have to meet again. I will prove myself ” you commented throwing Louis a challenging stare.

“Louis finally met his match ” harry snickered as Louis slapped his arm.

“ Hey, no one’s pulling pranks on each other ok” zayn laughed.

“ Z I will not back down from a challenge ” Louis stated.

“ Hey, it was you who challenged me” you laughed as he just stuck his tongue out.

“ Ok child. Anyway Liam my mum instructed that I tell you that you’ll have to pop around at some point because she misses you ” you rolled your eyes at Louis before turning to Liam.

“ you two really are close aren’t you ” zayn smiled.

“ Yes, we’ve known eachother practically our whole life and his family is like my second family and mine literally love Liam ” you smiled widely.

The conversation after that had just been about there most recent work and events and having Liam and them show you pictures. You enjoyed the rest of the day with them even when Louis was cheeky every now and but you always had a comeback ready for whatever he would say which had everyone cracking up and you realised then how genuine they all were.

Liam: you and Liam was a classic accidental meeting. You had only recently moved to London so you didn’t really have many friends so for the first two weeks you just took everyday as a day to explore.

On one of these days you were minding your own business holding your cup of coffee in your hand as you looked around the busy street as you slipped between the busy sidewalk.

You were just turning a corner when a bunch of flashes went of right before you collided with someone sending your coffee over both of you.

“ Oh my god I’m so sorry ” you muttered as you picked up your bag of the floor along with a hat he dropped.

You looked up then to be met by Liam Payne surrounding by paparazzi.

“ Its alright, love. Are you ok?” he asked as he placed his hat back on his head.

“ Yes. I hope I didn’t burn you ” you mumbled flustered from embarrassment and the heat spreading across your chest where the coffee hit you.

“ No, it’s fine. ” he smiled sincerely.

“ Ok good. I should get going. I’m sorry again. ” you mumbled as you took a step from him before he stopped you.

“ Wait. Don’t forget this ” he said handing a piece of paper which he had quickly scrawled on.

I looked at it and read what it said. It had his number and then underneath it said let me buy you a coffee to make up for it.

“ Ok thank you ” you smiled as he both continued on in your separate ways.