Harry Styles Imagines ♡

➩an affair..

before you read this; (y/f/n) stands for your full name :) enjoy ! xx

i can't believe it.

he has an affair with someone else.

am i not good enough?

maybe this whole marriage was a mistake.

i had just found out that harry was having an affair with another woman. this is something that i thought i would never have to hear.

i am currently sitting at a table, pen in hand, about to sign the divorce papers that will end mine and harry's marriage.

do i love harry? for fucks sake, of course i do. does harry love me? i don't know. he used to.. but i don't know if he still does.

"Mrs. Styles, are you done signing the papers?" my attorney came in and said.

my pen was just and inch above the paper. my hand was shaking nonstop. sweat was dripping down my face.

in my head, i was saying, just sign the papers. you don't need him, there's someone else out there that will actually appreciate you.

but in my heart, i was saying, you love him! you can't just let him go. give him a second chance, he'll learn!

i didn't know what to do.. i was stuck in between. and i never gave him a second chance.

i remember our wedding vows.. it was just like me and harry were getting married yesterday.

flashback to the wedding..

"harry and (y/n) have prepared their own vows for each of them to share. (y/n), you may share your vows."

"harry, i promise to love you, care for you, and support you. i look forward to the life we will share together.. every day will be like a dream come true. you are my rock to my roll, my peanut butter to my jelly," i wiped my tears away, "i love you, Harry Edward Styles, and i will never stop loving you."

"(y/n) that was beautiful. harry, please share your vows."

"(y/f/n), where do i start? you're the most amazing person i've ever met, i love everything about you. your personality, your smile, your laugh. i would go on, but i'd rather write a book on it. i will love you, and only you. you are my world, and i hope to start a family and a life with you. every night before we go to sleep, i'll take the time to tell you how much i love you. i love you, (y/f/n), and i always will."

flashback over

he said that he'd love me, and only me. but no, just a few days ago i found out that he was making love to someone else, and he had been for 4 months.

what about our kids? what is our 4 year old daughter going to do when she finds out her daddy loves someone else?

"(y/n)," my attorney says, grabbing my attention back to the papers, "are you going to do it or not? it's gotta be today."

i suddenly realized that i still love him. i can't just let him go this easily. i want to give him a second chance.

"i can't sign these," i said, putting down the pen and standing up.

"why?" she said, sounding a bit disappointed about my decision.

"because i love him. i have kids at home, and i can tell you one thing, i don't think you want to see how she would react if i did sign those papers."

"but Ms. (your last name)-"

"it's Mrs. Styles, and it always will be."

i walked out of the courthouse and saw harry, just standing there with tears in his eyes. i walked up to him.

"harry-"

"when do you want me to leave..?" he said, looking down at the ground, thinking that i signed the papers.

"never."

"what?" he said, looking up.

"harry, i didn't sign the papers. i wanted to give you a second chance. you mean too much to me for me to just let you go that easily."

there was nothing but silence. he stood there in disbelief.

"oh my god.. wait, are you serious?!" he said with the biggest smile on his face.

"yes harry, i'm serious. i-"

"i love you so much (y/n) Styles! i love you so much!!" he said, hugging me and spinning me in the air.

"but there's one condition," i said.

"what?"

"you can't do this again. if you do, i will sign those papers with no hesitation."

"i will never, ever, do this again. i let go of her, i want you. and only you," he said, taking my face in his hands.

"good. now kiss me," i said, wrapping my arms around his neck.

he leaned in and our lips connected and moved in sync.

"hey! get a room!" i heard some teenagers say, making me pull back.

"what's wrong? why'd you stop?" he said.

"some dumbass teenagers told us to get a room. we should take this back to our place," i said.  (A/N: yes that was a Slow Hands reference) 

"okay babe, i love you," he said.

"i love you too," i said, and we walked back home.