One Direction Imagines (closed for requests)

I'm so sorry guys, but I don't accept any more imagines because I feel like writting a fanfiction, so I don't have the time to write them anymore, I'm so sorry to anyone that requested, but they would be so bad because I don't have any more ispiration for them :( I'm so so so so so sorry but yeah... hope you enjoy the one's I actually wrote :D


24. Dirty Harry imagine (you fight and then you want to move)


"We did awesome boys!" Louis shouted happily as him and the rest of the boys came off the stage. They performed at Madison Square Garden for the first time ever. I have to admit they were all pretty nervous. I mean who wouldn't be?

I remember Harry nervously pacing back and forth in out room, trying to hit a high note and doing some breathing exercises weeks before the actual concert. Needless to say he was nervous.

We actually had a couple of fights because of the concert. I mean he stayed up all night, in the living room, practicing his singing and being so moody. I mean he would raise his voice all the time, he was really in a bad mood, because he thought his voice wasn't perfect.

I just wanted him to go to bed and relax, sleep and take his mind off of it, but he thought I wanted to pull him down. He thought I didn't want him to succeed. I mean I've been there for him since the beginning, I was the one next to his mum in backstage at the X factor audition, I was the one that helped him through it all. And then because he's in a bad mood he said all those harsh words, and they really hurt, really really hurt.

"You just want to keep me to yourself, now don't you Y/N?!" Harry asked with his voice deeper and scarier than ever. I bit my lip holding back the tears

"No, Harry. It's not that. I..." but he cut me off

"I don't wanna hear it, I know you don't want me to succeed!" he shouted and sat back on the couch again with a mad look on his face. I gulped and exited the room without saying a word.

And what hurt the most is that he actually didn't even try to apologize for his harsh words and the way he acted towards me, he didn't even try to make an effort to make me speak. I haven't spoken a word to him the whole time, but I was still there in his house, hoping he would apologize. It was day 7 and I was sick of it.

I decided to move on from him, leave him. I've been here for him this whole time and he disrespects me like that. I get that the pressure is too big, but that doesn't mean he can take out all his frustration on me. And I am still here for him, still rooting for him in backstage. He took me for granted. He won't ever find a girlfriend that will cut school to be with him, that will leave ALL her life behind just so she could be with him, that will go with him anywhere, in a heartbeat.

Louis ran to me and gave me the biggest hug. I was always close to the boys, I mean I was there for them too. Just like I was for Harry. I rooted for the boys always, I went to every single concert of their's and was always there to give them a huge hug afterwards.

He twirled me around before setting me on the ground again and kissing my cheek lightly

"Thank you for being there for us" Louis said with a huge smile on his face, I nodded and Niall came over kissing my cheek

"That goes for me too" then Liam and Zayn came kissing my cheeks and saying

"For us too". Harry walked slowly towards me but didn't say anything, like he was expecting me to do something, like always. I was always the one that apologized first, the one that gave in first, but not this time Harry, not this time. I turned my back towards him and said

"You guys were amazing! See there was nothing to worry about, you were perfectly fine and the crowd loved you" they smiled at me before placing themselves all over the room. Louis and Niall sat on the couch with their feet over the coffee table, Liam was on the makeup chair on his phone, probably thanking the fans and Zayn went to the bathroom. I sat on the second makeup chair and Liam looked up from me to Harry and back to me with a puzzled look

I raised my shoulders, pretending I don't know what he's talking about. I took out my phone and saw a text. Finally.

"Guys! I'm moving!" I said happily, I hope this hurt Harry, just as much as his words hurt me, until he learns how to appreciate me I won't come back. Everyone's eyes widened, and Harry's mouth fell open

"That's amazing Y/N! In that apartment you wanted?" Louis said getting up and I did the same as he approached me. He gave me a hug and I said happily when we pulled away

"Yes.. It will be so close to work and Starbucks and Nandos. My life long dream is gonna come true" I over exaggerated and Louis giggled

"You're not moving!" Suddenly Harry shouted and came to me quickly with a mad look on his face

"You don't have any say in it Harry" I said simply, trying to hold back the tears. He didn't deserve them.

"Why the fuck didn't you tell you wanted to move away from me!?" he shouted, I saw a glance of hurt in his eyes but it was soon replaced with anger.

"I thought it was pretty obvious. I mean this is the first time we are "speaking" in 7 days Harry." I said and the Louis grabbed Liam's upper arm and was about to gather up all the boys and go

"It's over Harry" I simply said and walked over to the boys and said

"I'll see you boys around, you have my number" I ran out of the room with tears rolling down my cheeks and I jumped into the first cab I saw, I saw Harry running out and I could swear I saw tears in his eyes. Now i'm seeing things that aren't there. Y/N, you're going nuts. He started running towards the car, but I ignored it. Soon, he stopped, I saw him breathing heavily and leaning in resting his body onto his knees

I paid the driver and got out of the car walking up the stairs to our apartment. As soon as I got in I walked over to the closet and  grabbed my big suitcase and started placing clothes in it, as fast as I can.

There was no way I was gonna stay here, I'm done always making the first move. As soon as I was done packing I heard a loud sound, it was the front door slamming shut. My eyes widened in fear. These couple of days I noticed I was getting slightly afraid of Harry. 

"Y/N" He yelled angrily and then the door to the bedroom slammed open, I gasped in fear and backed away against the wall with the suitcase in my hand. I was gripping onto the handle in fear. His chest were raising up and down in a quick pace and his jaw was clenched along with his fists.

"You're not going anywhere" he shouted and walked over to me, practically ripping the suitcase out of my hand and throwing it on the ground

"Why the fuck do you want me here, when all I do is slow you down?!" I shouted back, in so much anger, surprising even myself. Yes, I was afraid but I needed to fight back, and I wanted to. He bit his lip and suddenly surprised me with placing his forehead gently against mine. He took a deep breath

"Please don't leave me" he whispered, I haven't heard his soft voice in a while. I was beginning to think I would never hear it again. I sighed and whispered

"Harry, you can't just do this. You can't say all those harsh words and expect me not to be hurt and expect me to be the first one to make a move, I can't do this anymore" a tear rolled down my cheek at the last word and Harry pulled away slightly, cupping my cheeks and wiping the tear away with his thumb.

"I'm really bad at apologizing and expecting the guilt, I always have been, and I promise I will try to get better, just please.. don't leave me Y/N" I didn't say a word, I just stared at his eyes, crying my eyes out in the process.

"Y/N.. Listen to me, because I rarely say this but... I'm sorry.. Okay, I'm sorry for being a complete idiot these couple of days, and practically not caring about your feelings, I'm sorry that I didn't make an effort to speak to you, and I'm sorry for not seeing your worth. I mean you've been here for me through it all, you hugged me when I was kicked out of bootcamp, you told me that you would be here for me and that I could try again next year, and you were the happiest when they formed us, you've been here for me and the boys and I can't thank you enough, I just always forget to Y/N. You were there for me even when I yelled, you were there for me even after those harsh words, I mean you came to the concert for fucking sake, and I like to think that you came for me too, not only for the boys" he whispered as tears rolled down his beautiful cheeks, I finally raised my hands and wiped them away gently and lovingly, he was finally expressing some other feeling besides anger.

He looked broken. Completely broken

"I don't deserve you Y/N. Maybe it is the best thing to do right now, you know leave me" Harry whispered and stared at me with teary eyes

"Don't say that. I just needed you to REALLY speak to me Harry and to see that you actually felt guilty for the words that you said" I whispered and kissed away his tears now, he shivered slightly at that. I haven't kissed him anywhere in a while

"It feels good" he mumbled under his breath as I continued to kiss his cheeks and his forehead, avoiding his lips on purpose. I kissed the corner of his mouth before pulling away and pushing him slightly back as I walked back with him. He took a few steps back before I pushed him onto the bed and hovered over him.

I kissed his jaw and the space where his jaw meets his neck, he moaned slightly as I kissed under his ear, just where he likes it. I left a wet trail from his ear to his neck and blew on it, seeing goosebumps rose up on his skin. I smirked and looked at him,he had his eyes closed, obviously enjoying this. I grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it up slightly before kissing his revealed skin. I licked down his abs leaving a trail of sweet, wet kisses down his chest, and to where his happy trail disappears into his pants.

He grabbed your bum, squeezing it slightly before he pushed himself up slightly and removing his t-shirt. I leaned down, facing him, he bit his lip, obvious to the effect that has on me, I was getting wetter and wetter with every second that passed.

He glanced at my lips and back at my eyes, with eyes that were begging. I licked my lip before lowering myself and placing my lips on top of his, he didn't waste no time.

He sucked onto my lower lip and as soon as my mouth opened he sticks his tongue into my mouth. Exploring every single part of it. I pulled away and then he slid my skirt down my thighs and threw it with one swift move before guiding his hands up and down my inner thighs. He rolled us over, so that he was now on top and he removed my shirt quickly and gasped at the view. I looked down, and saw why he acted that way. I was wearing my favorite bra, it was black and laced and he bought it for me a long time ago, but I never actually wore it for some reason.

"You're so fucking sexy" he whispered and undid my bra throwing it aside before cupping breasts and licking my nipples gently, he mumbled against them

"You want my cock deep inside of your wet pussy love?" I moaned at how he was so seductive and because he slapped my bum playfully. I nodded and he quickly removed my underpants along with his.

"Your wish is my command, but you have to say it" he whispered next to my ear before biting my earlobe

"I-I want you hard cock  in my wet pussy Harry" I moaned out as he rubbed my pussy slowly and teasingly. And just as I said that, he slammed into me, roughly as he whispered into my ear all the dirty things he wants to do to me. I gripped onto the duvet and moaned out his name

"Harry!" he started thrusting into me quicker and deeper

"I want you to scream my name y/n" he moaned out and leaned down sucking onto the sweet spot of my neck.

"HARRY!" I screamed so close to the edge. Wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed over me, as my mind went blank and my moans became louder. As soon as I came he pulled out and whispered

"I want you to ride me" I smiled weekly and flipped us over, quickly placing my entrance at the tip of his cock before sliding down. He groaned and grabbed my butt pulling me down to him rougher. I moaned and moaned louder, my vagina was still sour from coming seconds before but I wanted Harry to cum too. 

I picked up my pace and soon my name left Harry's lips repeatedly, and his mouth fell open and his muscled tensed as he came into the condom. I got off of him and leaned down kissing his lips sweetly before placing my head on his chest and curling into him

"So about the moving thing?" he asked, obviously nervous

"I don't want to leave you" I whispered honestly and I could tell he was smiling, and when I looked up I saw it. He had the biggest smile I saw ever. How could I leave him, when me staying makes him so happy.

"Well.. I was thinking.. why don't we just move to that apartment that you wanted and we could go to Starbucks every morning and you'll be close to work, and we'll just make this work" he said, the smile not leaving his face as he looked down at me.

"That sounds good Harry, thank you" he was finally making an effort and compromising himself. He kissed the top of my head and wrapped an arm around me

"Sleep tight beautiful, we're moving tomorrow" he whispered and started humming "Truly, madly deeply" until I fell asleep... Our relationship since then got a whole lot stronger and nothing could tear us apart. We went to Starbucks almost every morning, we hanged out every day, he wasn't obsessed with having a perfect performance anymore. 

We were happy......

AWWWWWWWWW you're the sweeest girl ever xD Thanks for saying my imagines are good, because I feel like they aren't xD I hope it's rough enough and I'm not pretty :$ But thanks xx

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