Harry styles imagines.

••Breakup/Makeup•• [REQUEST]

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Breakup
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Harry and I have been fighting all night. I wanted to leave. I was tired of our relationship. It wasn't working. But he wanted me to stay. He was practically on his knees, begging me.

"I can't promise that things won't be broken. But I swear that I will never leave. Please, stay forever with me."

He told me about soulmates once, I remember. I think they exist. Just not always romantically. I think there are certain people you will meet in your life who you just connect with more than anyone else, and you know it isn't a typical thing and you understand each other perfectly. And this person won't always be your "significant other". I mean, it could be your friend or sibling or parent or teacher or person your dating or whoever, it could be just about anyone you've ever interacted with.

Except- that one person... your feelings will never go away for them.

And that's what scares me the most.

"Harry." He looks up at me through his tears. "We need a break." His face falls again.

"Y/N," he croaks. "Please. I love you so much." Another tear falls down his broken face.

"Just for a little while. I need time. Harry, please." He shakily lets go of my legs and stands up, wiping his nose. He nods.

"Okay. Just please don't forget about me. Don't move on. I need you." He pleads. I put a hand on his shoulder.

"I won't. I love you." I give him a quick kiss on the cheek before picking up my bag and leaving him behind.

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1 month later

The TV blares a movie as I munch on popcorn. Not much has happened today, just work. I'm about to turn the movie off and go to sleep when my phone buzzes.

"Hello?"

"Y/N." Harry's voice. I swallow.

"Harry?"

"Come outside." The phone goes dead and I run to my front door, opening it. Harry stands on my porch, flowers in his hands.

"I miss you." Is all he says.

I stand there, not knowing what to say.

"Harry,"

"I miss you." He says more firmly. "And I've waited a month for you to get some space and time. And now that break is over. I want you back. I want us back. I love you." He hands me the flowers, my favorites. I set them down on the table behind me before jumping into his arms and giving him a kiss. I've missed him so much, I know we can make this work.

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OH MY GOD GUYS IM SO SORRY I HAVENT BEEN WRITING! NEJKKSAKKAKDKJDJD I PROMISE MORE WILL BE UP SOON! BIG LOVE TO ZARA FOR WRITING, I LOVE YOU! IM SORRY!