Imagine part 26//
Harry's P.O.V//
"I'm skipping it Niall", I said when he mentioned the after party. I was desperate to leave and see if (y/n) was home... See if she was ok. "You sure you'll be ok?" He asked giving me a smile. I nodded, giving him a slight smile back. I took a deep breath and ignored the paparazzi as I walked to the car alone. I dialed (y/n)'s number and put her on speaker phone several times during the drive but she never picked up. "Damn it", I mumbled getting angry. Why didn't she answer me? Why the fuck did she leave with Marcus?
I slowly got out of the car, walking to the front door. When I opened it I saw (y/n)'s shoes layed on the floor, she probobly kicked them off. There was no sign of Marcus. "(Y/n)?" I asked trying to sound calm so she wouldn't be afraid of me. I walked to her bedroom but didn't find her there. Right now was when I wished we got a smaller house. "(Y/n) please", I whispered wanting her to answer me. "Harry?" Her voice suddenly said making chills travel through my body. I loved when she called me that. I loved knowing she cared. She appeared around the corner from the kitchen alone, dressed in a tank and shorts. "Please don't be mad at me anymore", I begged, giving her my soft look, not trying to grab her arm this time. She sighed and nodded. "Then tell me the truth Harry.. Tell me how you feel", she whispered sounding like she needed to know. I stood still for a while just admirering her looks. Even without makeup she was the prettiest woman alive. Her short fit body was beautiful, and I wished so bad to touche her one day, to make her feel special like she deserves. "I hope this answeres your question", I mumbled before I cupped her cheek, crashing my lips to hers. The taste of her soft pink lips took my breath away. Her lips fit perfectly on mine, sending a fire through my body. Slowly we both pulled away, looking in eachothers eyes. "I don't know how the hell i'm supposed to deal with this (y/n), but you make me feel things i've never felt before"//
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