Harry Styles Imagines

Personal Imagine

Personal Imagine for cupycake2709 . You should read her books too they're amazing.

------|Riya's P.O.V.|------

Harry has grown distant a lot lately. Going out a lot with friends, not the boys just friends...that's what he said.

Tonight I'm waiting for him to get home. It's already 1:37 a.m. and he hasn't arrived.

Seems that I fell asleep on the couch where I was watching tv because I was awaken by the sound of keys unlocking the front door.

I sat straight as he stumbled inside. He turned the lights on, looking around him. He looked really drunk! His eyes were struggling to stay opened and were red from drinking too much.

I stood up and walked to him. "Harry, where have you been? I was worried sick about you!" I spoke trying to help him walk to our bedroom.

"It's..." He hiccuped, "...not your business, babe." He slurred the rest of the slightly coherent sentence.

"How is it not my business Harry? Im your girlfriend." I spoke calmly, in a 'duh' way, rolling my eyes.

We reached the bed and I threw him on it, his legs dangling from its edge. I studied his face... eyes closed, lips parted, his hair was scattered around his head on the mattress and wait... what's that?

Is this ... lipstick??? Red?

Oh Harry, you have a lot of explaining in the morning.

I went to the guest room to sleep there. I was so raging that I couldn't sleep at first, but then I turned on some music and it soothed me to sleep. (AN: music in earphns.LoL)

----Next Morning----

{Third Person's P.O.V.}

Harry was still sleeping soundly on the comfy bed, still in last night's clothes for he was too drunk and sleepy to change. Then, Riya came and splashed his face with a bowl of cold water. He jerked awake, sitting straight on the bed, mouth forming an 'O' shape.

"Good morning. Are you sobber enough to tell me where you were last night, with whom, and what are those red lipstick lips marks on your neck?!" Riya's voice got louder with each question till she yelled the last one.

"You're nuts!!! Who the fuck splashes his boyfriend with cold water at 7:00 on a Sunday morning?" He yelled back, narrowing his eyebrows.

"A CHEATED ON GIRLFRIEND!"

That sentence got Harry in memories of the previous night, and... the girl he met at his friend's party a few days ago, like nearly a week, whom he fucked in his car and then that lead into an 'every night stand'.

His eyes shut tightly not wanting to think of how much Riya, his love, would be hurt and broken if she knew.

"Then i'm right" Her small, already hurt voice was tearing his insides into shreds especially his heart.

"Baby..." "DON'T call me that," the tears that ran down her face burned her rosey cheeks and their loveful memories all at once.

"You've been doing it since that day, wasn't you?" She spoke through her cries.

"What day?" Harry's eyes searched her brown ones for an answer or at least a tiny bit of hope that she might forgive him...

"The day you was so distant from me, no words, or kisses, or hugs, nothing. And at night you went to your "friend's" party and it started a round of night-outs, and you getting farther." She quoted the word friend's with her fingers.

All he could do is give a small nod as his answer, head held down in shame and regret, wet long curls shaking softly.

A sob left Riya's mouth, making her cry harder.

"BASTARD!"

"WHY HARRY WHY?"

"WAS SHE BETTER THAN ME??"

"IS SHE HOTTER OR MORE EXPERIENCED?!"

He couldn't take it anymore seeing his one true love break down infront of him, because of him! So he stood up, grabbed her from her arms and smashed his lips into hers. Her back hit the closet as he kept forcing her to kiss him though she didn't accept at first, but kissed back in a few moments.

He pulled away to look her in the eyes, brushing some strands of her brown hair from her face.

"You are the only one I love and will always and forever be. It was a mistake ok! I know a bad, horrible, unforgivable one but Im so sorry. Im so sorry for being so far from you and treating you like shit and cheating on you above all that. I admit it, I made a huge mistake and you might hate me, but everyone deserves a second chance. And if you give me that one chance I will prove to you how sorry I am and that I regret it, that i'll be loyal and will forever stay like that! Please Riya, please, im begging you." He took a couple of deep breaths after that speech. He didn't even stop once while saying it. His green, emerald eyes glued to hers all the time to show her that he's honest and truthful in every word.

And Riya was that kind of person to understand those movements. She understood the reason he kept his eyes on hers, the reason he didn't take a breath, not even once, through the long-ass newspaper he said(Note the sarcasm).

And that made her believe him. She couldn't say 'shut up' to the big part of her heart that kept telling her to forgive him. And now after her heart and mind got along, and made the final decision, she pressed her forehead on his.

"If your bitch-ass ever dared to do that to me again, I swear to God, im leaving, no one and nothing will be able to stop me, and I ain't even gonna rethink it twice. Do you copy?"

He chuckled, a big smile on his face "My bitch-ass copies, madam."

She laughed and grabbed his hand, "Do you not want to shower? You're nasty!"

"I want to, but I want my lovely kitten to join me." Riya blushed at his words, and smiled big.

"C'mon, let's hop in."

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Hope u enjoyed Riya. Xx