One Direction Preferences and Imagines

Harry Imagine - Love and War (requested)

This imagine is for Kayla ( http://kayfalconer.tumblr.com ) who requested it via tumblr ( with four cherries on top!) . Hope you enjoy it sweetie x

You try your best to shut the door quietly behind you, not wanting to wake Harry. He wasn't anywhere to be seen so you assume he'd gone to bed. It was pretty late and you promised you'd be home an hour ago but you hadn't got any texts or calls from him so you assumed he was okay with it.

You quietly start to creep up the steps and into your room.

"Kayla."

You turn around to find Harry coming out of the bathroom from across the hall with a frown on his face. His usual soft green eyes are ice cold as he crosses his arms over his bare chest.

"Hi," you smile, stepping forward and expecting to get a kiss but he doesn't move.

"How was your night?" He asks, suspiciously calm. You take a step back, apprehensive to his behavior.

"Good," you reply slowly, leaning against the wall behind you. Harry doesn't move or flinch, no emotion present in his eyes or face.

"And your friend?". You swallow.

"Great, she says hi," you lie, giving him a sweet smile.

"I know," he nods, his expression hardening.

"Pardon?"

You're starting to get nervous that Harry is acting this way. He's never this calm, he's usually worried when you get home late. You straighten up, ready to defend yourself at whatever he's planned to throw at you.

"She called." You freeze. "She called looking for you Kayla."

"Harry, I -"

"Save it! How long did you think it would last until I noticed?" He shouts, his composure finally breaking. His cheeks grow red with rage and his eyes burn with fury. You jump at his sudden outburst, eyes growing wide. "You've been sneaking around all week! Well here's news for you, I fucking noticed!"

"Harry, I'm sorry I didn't tell you -" You start panicking but he pushes past you and into the bedroom. You follow on his heels.

"Tell me? Yeah, I'm sorry you didn't tell me either babe. If you had, I wouldn't have wasted another second with you!"

You stop, his words hitting you like a knife. You're not sure your talking about the same thing anymore. He wouldn't be this upset.

"Harry, where did you think I was?" You ask quietly.

"I'm not an idiot! I know you're fucking someone, don't lie or play stupid Kayla!"

You freeze and let his words sink in. Slowly a smile creeps onto your lips and you almost laugh at how ridiculous he's being, relief washing over you that he's not mad about you keeping Liam's engagement plans a secret. After all that's where you were, helping him pick a ring and sort out the details. Liam didn't want to ask any of the guys, worried that they wouldn't take it seriously or they'd blab about it. He wanted everyone to be surprised, not just Sophia.