You watch as a guy named Harry pulled his shirt back on. Your encounter had been rather awkward at the bar earlier that night. You'd had a little too much to drink, and your judgement wasn't clear. You'd went to his hotel room despite the fact that you have a boyfriend.
"Was that not good enough for you or something?"
You'd barely heard the question, and had to ask him to repeat it.
"Was it not good for you? You don't look very happy."
"It was good." You reply.
He quietly chuckles to himself.
"You're lying."
You say nothing. You're mind wonders of to (Y/boyfriend's/N)
He would never forgive you. You had to tell him though. You aren't the adultery type. Maybe he would understand, since you were drunk and everything.
A tear escapes from your cheek. you quickly wipe it away, hoping it goes unnoticed by Harry.
"What's the matter?" He asks.
"I have a boyfriend." You reply.
His face immediatly drops into a frown.
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Harry Styles Imagines
FanfictionA variety of imagines about none other than the lovely Harry Styles. Hope you enjoy! Pregnancy, marriage, dating, and all stages of life included in these imagines.
