Harry Styles Imagines

-𝘈𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘢-

Preview: You begin to start starving yourself as you have been receiving a lot more backlash than usual after appearing at the Grammy's with Harry and how my body 'wasn't right for the outfit'

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I scrolled through the comments that people had been dropping below images of me from a few nights ago 'It's too revealing' 'Look at how her stomach rolls' 'Why the hell would she wear a body tight dress?' 'Look at how her stomach sticks out' 'Harry could do so much better' it was never ending.

Harry was currently in the studio recording his new album, Harry's House, after his album Fine Line was a big hit. I shut my phone off and went over to the full length mirror and rolled my shirt up, everything they were saying was true.

I've noticed my clothes have been getting tighter and I've had to be applying more make up as my face has been getting larger, why hasn't Harry said anything? And I've got to start filming a new movie soon and if I'm not as skinny as normal then it will be so so bad, but it will be too obvious if I start working out. I'll just stop eating, that makes sense, then I can become my old, skinny self again.

"Baby I'm home!" I heard a familiar voice call out, Harry. I quickly pulled my shirt down and threw a hoodie over my head before wondering downstairs to greet him. His face lit up when he noticed me and he wrapped his arms around my waist, kissing me passionately.

"Did you have a good day?" I checked, pulling away and running a hand through his hair. "It was alright, what about you, did you finish learning your lines?" He teased and I rolled my eyes jokingly "Of course I did, I'm starting filming in three weeks" I reminded him and he nodded.

"I know, but I said I would reward you if you learnt them, and since you've been such a good girl and learnt them for me, I think you should receive you prize" he smirked, running his hands lower and lower till they were rested on my bum, squeezing it teasingly.

That's when my heart started pounding, I had gained weight, I didn't want Harry to see me like this "I'm tired love, another day?" I sighed and he pouted before smiling again, making sure not to show the hurt he felt. "It's okay, I understand, let's just cuddle and watch movies, I'll order some pizza" he reassured me, placing a soft kiss on my forehead before walking into the kitchen.

Shit. I don't want pizza, well I do but I don't need it, it's not gonna do me any good. "Actually I ate while you were at the studio, I'm not gonna have anything!" I called out after him, sitting down on the couch.

He poked his head round the corner of the wall "Are you sure? I mean pizzas like your favourite food?" He checked and I nodded so he went back to ordering the food, Phew.

The next morning I was laying in bed, Harry's head on my chest and his arms loosely swung over my torso in a deep sleep. I smiled and looked down at him, running my hand through his hair while he stirred in his sleep.

"Good morning" I whispered as he yawned, slowly fluttering his eyes open and rubbing them. "G'morning" he mumbled, sitting up and looking around before laying back down and nuzzling his head into the crook of my neck.

"Did you sleep well?" I checked and he nodded ever so slightly "Did you?" He muttered, looking up at me. "Mhm" I hummed and he smiled lazily before lifting his head up and attaching his lips to mine.

Our lips moved in sync as the kiss became more heated, Harry climbed on top of me, cupping my cheek while I held the back of his neck, our lips never being apart. He started to leave wet kisses on my jawline before trailing down to my neck and starting to leave small kisses and nibbles just below my ear.

Half an hour later Harry was laying on top of me, both of us bare and heavy breaths were leaving his lips, throwing his head into my shoulder. "That was amazing" he panted, wiping his forehead. My chest slowly rose and fell as I caught my breath, nodding my head as he grinned at me.