One direction imagines

Hiii!<3 This is about One Direction ;)


12. Harry<3

You shoot up out of your bed, sweat dampening your forehead, as you breath heavily through the soupy darkness. You glance at the red glow from the digital clock next to your bed. 4:12. You throw the pillow you were clutching to your chest, his pillow, across the room as you bring your clammy hand to your face to rub your throbbing temples. You swing your legs to the edge of your bed, and get up to get a cool drink of water from the kitchen. You’ve had the same sleep panic every night since he left last week. You’d think you would be used to his absence by now, you had been dating for a few months now, but with the current stress with uni and your job, him not being there made you feel more lonely than ever. You never thought you could feel this attached to a person. Yet here you were, 4am, sitting in a dark kitchen sipping a glass of water. Alone. You hear a buzzing coming from the counter top where you placed your phone, and your heart skips a beat when you see the screen. Without moments hesitation you grab the it and smash it to your ear. “Harry” you say eagerly, “I miss you so much baby.” you sigh as you hear him breathing on the other end. “Harry?” you repeat. After a long pause you heard his voice crackle through the earpiece. “I just needed to hear your voice, babe.” he started. “I had the most horrid dream. Actually, I’ve been having them ever since I left to go on tour. But this time it was so much worse.” his voice shakes as he continues, “Last night I dreamt that you were gone, and that you weren’t coming back, and it ripped my heart into millions of tiny pieces. I felt…I felt like…like you were really..really…..gone.” He paused to take a deep breath. “So I needed to hear you. Hear your voice.” He stopped speaking, a a sudden shift in his tone. “I also needed to make sure that you were awake right now.” You scrunch your eyebrows in confusion. “What? Why do you need to know if I’m awake?? Its 4 in the morn—” he cuts you off “Because…” You look up as a figure emerges from the dark shadows of you flat. Phone still held to his ear, Harry says, “After the dream, I couldn’t be content with just hearing you. I need to feel you. smell you. touch you. As soon as I woke up, I found the first flight I could take back from New Zealand to come to you. I love you, (y/n). and I can’t stand the thought of being without you.” He smiles. A huge grin sweeps across your face as you leap out of your chair, knocking it to the ground in the process as you jump into his extended arms. You begin to attack his neck with kisses, so excited to finally be able to touch him. “(y/n)” he whispers into your ear, his warm breath spreading chills down your spine. You look up at him, and stare into his sparkling eyes. The two of you stare at each other for a while, speaking volumes without saying a single word. Not once breaking from your eyes, he slowly moves in, and softly kisses your lips, reawakening the butterflies that were asleep for so long within you. You kiss him back, arms wrapped around his neck. He breaks away from your blissful state as he pushes a strand of hair behind your ear. “I don’t know how I ever lived without you babe” you say. “So don’t” he lowly states as he moves in to continue the wonderful bliss of your lips molding together. Moving as if they were never apart.

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