Harry Styles Imagines ♡

➩annoying?

I come home from a long day of work, tired as ever from meetings, meetings, and did I mention more meetings?

I smile as I open the door to mine and Harry's flat, excited to see my wonderful husband.

"hey, Haz," I said, opening the door to only see him sitting on the couch and watching TV, getting no response.

"I'm home," I said, sitting next to him and placing my hand on his chest, playing with his hair which he liked.

"Harry?" I asked, obviously confused as to why he wasn't talking to me, "Har-"

"Oh my gosh (y/n)! can't you just leave me the hell alone?! my lord, you're so goddamn annoying sometimes, you know that?!" he yelled, making me flinch and a tear to fall down my face.

I ran upstairs quickly, slamming the door and locking it. I sat against it and cried my eyes out, wondering why he would do this to me.

I heard three light knocks on the door, "baby, please let me in. I'm so sorry for what I did, I just had a long day at the studio and I took it out on you, I'm really really sorry."

I felt hurt, not wanted, ignored and not needed. He yelled at me, he told me I was 'goddamn annoying'! but, I couldn't just let him go.

I got up and opened the door, finding harry with tear stains down his cheeks. I wrapped my arms around his torso and hugged him tightly.

"I love you. and nothing's ever gonna change that, okay?" I said, him wrapping his arms around my waist, "I agreed to marry you for a reason, you know?"

"yes, I do know. and I'm sorry if I made your day worse, I just had-"

I cut him off by crashing my lips onto his. I loved this man, and I'm going to show him that I do.

"get on the bed, Harold," I said, "I'm going to show you how much I love you."

"Okay love," he smirked.

and I'm pretty sure you all know what goes on next ;)