Harry Styles Imagines and One Shots

COMFORTABLE SILENCE

A/N: MENTION OF THUNDERSTORMS

Harry's pov:

Thunderstorms. For some people can be frightening, but for some they bring peace. The winds outside blowing at high speed help them silencing the speed of their thoughts for the time being. For my Y/N they were calming .I didn't have any bad blood towards them but they were not my favourite, but one day everything changed. She changed my perspective of how I watched the thunderstorms.

A few years back
On Sunday afternoon we were sitting in the hammock in my backyard when winds started to speed up. I thought it was quite normal and stayed there and did my y/n look wonders in those winds. She was tucked under my arm, almost laying on top of me. The gentle breeze and my soft Humming had lulled her to sleep a while ago and I had got in lost in exploring the wonders of nature that was her face.

Her beautiful eyes which were so lively even when closed, her cute nose which was meant to be bopped every time she said something cute or when she was angry, her anger right at the tip of her nose. The second I bopped her nose she would always melt and make a cute pout before turning it into an evil smirk and would run after me to bop me too. That would always end up with her tackling me and sitting on my waist to pin me down and bop me and then it was her turn to pay. Y/n would always end in a fit of laughter as I tickled her till she was breathless.

Anyways.... sorry for zoning out for a bit, back to her beautiful face. Her lips so soft so plump only meant for worshipping. Her soft cheeks, always making it hard for me to not cares them every time I see them, every time she is close to me. She was my perfect, she was my Y/N.

The winds were speeding up and her hair flowing beautifully in the air. I didn't wanna wake her up but the atmosphere was turning cold and the grey clouds were approaching. Plus she had her exams coming so couldn't risk her getting sick. " y/n....sweet cheeks, wake up love." I cooed at her gently to feel her stirring beneath me. She stretched a bit before looking up at me. I gently pecked at her forehead and told her we need to get inside as it was turning cold.

We got of the hammock and she still being sleepy slipped and landed on her bum. She looked up at me dazzled at what happened, with both of our mouth wide open before we both bursting in laughter. Within seconds tears were spilling from our eyes from how hard we were laughing and I was doubling over seeing her be her clumsy self.

After a few seconds of a laughing at her clumsiness I offered her my hand and pulled her up with a force which made her yelp in surprise. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her close to me both of us staring in each other is eyes and that was when the downpour started. We were both running to get under shelter is quick as we could. She was a few feet behind me running with her short legs when a lightning struck her and she died on this spot. Dead like a fly.

LOL😂😂😂 GOTCHAA!!!!!! Look at your faces HAHAHHAHA. I am just kidding, she is fine.We reached the patio and the good thing was that we were not that soaked. So we quickly went to our room to change into something dry and cozy. She was still changing when I offered to make us some tea. When I got a back she was sitting in the seat which was at the windowsill.The downpour and the howling of wind were creating such a good harmony while the thunder is why striking to announce their presence. She sensed me coming and got up so that I could sit first. I handed her the tea and she sat between my legs as we watched the storm unleash it's true self.

"Haz", she whispered. " Hmm" "Thunderstorms are so calming don't you think?" "Umm...how love? Aren't they chaotic?" "They may be chaotic for some people but for me they are calming. They always silence my thoughts and make me at peace. Remember I told you about my dog who died when I was 15?" "Nyx?" "yeah ,nyx. The day she died, there was a thunderstorm. It was like even the nature was there to share my sorrow, to mourn with me. So whenever there is a thunderstorm it reminds me of her and I get a bit sad , get lost in my thoughts. But the winds howling remind me of her and would a calm me and stop me from getting lost in my own head. It is like she is next to me telling me to calm down,to assure me that wherever she is , she will always be there for me." She sniffled and I pulled her close to me resting my chain on the top of her head.

After that no words were spoken but this time comfortable silence was not overrated. That was the day when we made it a our ritual that whenever there was a thunderstorm we used to sit together and enjoy it remembering nyx and if we could not be together, then we would video call and be closed to each other. It's been years now and this ritual is still going on. Even when I am telling you this she sits in between my legs with her head resting on my chest.

A/N:
THIS IS HOW I PICTURE NYX

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