Harry styles imagines

Chocolate

You were sprawled out across the bed, in complete idleness with a heating patch pressed on your uterus and big jug of water with some half empty bottles of ice tea on the desk. Your period had sprung unexpectedly in the most worst ways possible. You woke up this morning to stained sheets and pajama pants. You scrubbed it out to a still reddish color before having to them in the wash, and to make it all 'better', cramps attacked like nightfall.

You spoiled yourself to the extreme of feeling sorry for yourself, which kept you in bed more than the gut stabbing cramps did. It wasn't until buzz echoed through your phone, that your vexed attention turned to something else. 

H: Hey babe, what's up?

Your boyfriend Harry texted you. 

Y: Nothing much, time of the month so it's been a pain

H: Aww. Is there anything I can do?

Y:........Chocolate? Pwease.......?

H: ofc my love

At first you had just assumed Harry would come over with a simple chocolate bar and some juice or water. But it wasn't you looked on the camera installed outside your house, that you saw Harry with bags overflowing with a variety of different sweets and snacks, not to mention the huge jug of orange juice water that he managed to shuffle around in his hands to ring your doorbell. "Harry?" He smiled a cheesy grin upon being seen with the pathetically large amount  of junk food. "Hey bunny," You flashed a goofy lovesick grin yourself, "Can I come in? My arms are getting tired." You moved aside for Harry to come in and set everything down on your dining room table.

"And I thought my content would've lied with a single chocolate bar," You joked. "I couldn't let my favorite girl go without her necessities of her go-to's for her period." Your heart did frontflips. "Thanks haz." The table was a buffet of hershey's, reese's, crunch bars, kit-kats, doritos, potato chips and expensive european chocolates that Harry knew from personal experience of how delicious they were. "Now.....pace yourself yn. Don't want you getting a sugar rush." Harry giggled. You wrapped your arms around your knight in shining armour, as your eyes glazed over the amounts of chocolate on the table.

"Share with me?" Harry smiled at the proposal. He looked down at the snacks he had bought. He licked his lips, the longer he examined the table. "I'd be delighted."