Imagine part 11/
Harry's P.O.V//
"Damn it", I mumbled running down the stairs. I had alot to deal with and I didn't want to deal with her nightmares. I sighed and opened the door seeing her roll around screaming on the bed, obviously scared. She was pale and sweaty, and I wondered what she dreamt about everytime. I gently shook her body, making her shoot up with big eyes, startled by me. "Wha-what are you doing here?" She asked confused. She looked down at herself and noticed that she was revealing her halfnaked body to me so she covered herself up, although she was sweating. "You had a nightmare", I mumbled confused myself. "I have them every night Styles, it's not like you've come down the other times to check on me", she said and I nodded, knowing what she said was true. "I don't know why I came, I just.. I heard you scream and.. I.. Never mind", I said realising the reason I came down was because it reminded me of what happened when I was 6. "You what?" She asked and I felt anger in my body. Why did she want to know me? Nobody is ever interessted in knowing me. "Nothing, stop trying to get to know me (y/n)", I said and she looked away, not wanting to look me in the eyes and see my anger. I tried to controll it and not wreck anything like I normally did. "I'm sorry for thinking you might be a decent person", she said making me look at her confused. "What?" I asked wondering what she meant. She was even beautiful without the makeup on. "I know you're not used to people wanting to know you so you always keep things to yourself, but I won't judge you because you act like this.. I know there is a reason worse than what has happened to me, so I accept it Harry", she said and I looked at her and got up. "What?" I asked again with a frown. "I don't want to repeat it", she mumbled and I shook my head. "You called me Harry", I said and she looked confused. "You told me that you don't call people by their first name unless they mean something to you... You called me Harry", I said and I couldn't help the slight smile that formed my lips. "You care about me?" I asked wanting to hear if it was an accident or if she meant it. "Yeah, yeah I guess I do", she whispered and I turned towards the door to hide my smile. "Goodnight (y/n)", I mumbled, trying to shake these weird feelings off. "Goodnight Harry", she mumbled somehow making me smile again. The way her voice said Harry was so relaxing, I loved the feeling of hearing it. "What the hell is happening to me?" I mumbled as I walked back to my room.//
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