Harry always claims that you are his rock. You keep him grounded. This was the longest that he has been away from you and, as much as he didn't want to admit it, he needed you. He kept tossing and turning around in his bunk as he tried to sleep but he couldn't because his mind was on you. He finally gave up and reached for his phone to call you.
"Haz? Isn't it like 2 a.m. there? Why aren't you asleep?" He smiled at how much you cared about him.
"I couldn't sleep. I'm tired but I can't stop worrying about you."
"Worried about me? Why are you worried about me?"
"I've just got a lot on my mind and I just wanted to make sure you were okay. I'm flying you out to see me. I seriously need you here with me."
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Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences
FanfictionImagines and Preferences about the one and only Harold Styles as you may have worked out from the title oopsssssssssss Feel free to check out my other 5 books of one direction imagines and preferences ;p
