Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences

"You're Always So Quiet"

"You're always so quiet love," Harry started, brushing a piece of your hair behind your ear. He watched you with eyes of emerald swimming in concern, "Is something wrong?"

It was crazy how easily Harry could read your emotions. It was like, as soon as you had something bothering you, Harry could see a huge sign above you that read, 'Emotional.'

You let out a shaky sigh and pushed on a smile, lowering your eyes so you could avoid his own. You sunk your teeth into your lip to stop it from quivering. Whenever he asked - or showed any sign of concern - you felt your strength crumble and the tears were never far away.

"Babe.." Harry started, sighing as his hands settled beneath your thighs and lifted you into his lap with ease. He pressed a light kiss to the back of your neck before allowing you to tuck into his chest.

Slowly, he brushed his fingers through your hair which calmed you instantly. The tears seeming to be less likely to make an appearance.

"Talk to me." Harry whispered, lacing your fingers while the other continued it's work through your hair, "Tell me what's on your mind."

You closed your eyes briefly and inhaled deeply - catching some of his scent as you did. Another thing about Harry that instantly calmed you. Often, you'd wear his jumpers while he was away on tour; especially when you were upset. Then you'd bury your face in the material and breathe in his scent. Instantly, you'd feel much better.

At first it came out as a soft whisper, but then your voice lifted in volume slightly so Harry could hear you properly. And you just went over everything that you were thinking about. Every worry, every thought. And as you finished spilling your thoughts into words - it felt like your mind wasn't drowning anymore. The words were now floating around the room and you felt ten times lighter. Especially when Harry's lips were pressed to yours.