Harry Styles Imagines

Jealousy Is Best Served Green

"Please please do one where y/n steals Harry's phone and read his text messages and she gets jealous because of a text to nadine and he sees her snooping but it ends happy"
"If requests are still open can you do one where Y/N gets jealous because Harry's always away from her and hanging out with girls that aren't her"

IN NO WAY AM I SAYING NADINE IS HOW I PORTRAY HER IN THIS CHAPTER. SO PLEASE DO NOT ASSUME THAT.

As you lay in bed, all you could think about was that your boyfriend of two years - who was laying on the bed beside you, engrossed in his phone - was leaving again tomorrow. You didn't mind him leaving, when it was for tour, but when it was just for a 'break to get away from everything' it hurt. But there wasn't a lot you could do, he was a grown man, and it wasn't like you were married. His phone buzzed and you looked out of the side of your eye to see 'Nadine' at the top of his phone. And you didn't fail to notice the smile on his face.

"I'm going to shower," Harry said after texting her back, as he stood up from the bed, walking into the ensuite. The shower turned on and you heard him him - the usual occurrence from him. His phone buzzed on the bed and curiosity won, as you leaned over and seen Nadine's name on the screen stuck out like a sore thumb. You swiped the screen and keyed in Harry's passcode, 0208 - the month of his birthday and the month of your birthday.

You read the texts, the letters jumbling as your eyes started to water.

(Harry's Texts) (Nadine's Texts)

Let me know what flight you're on and I'll pick you up since your car's at your house xx

I'm on flight BA1278. I arrive in LAX at 2pm. I can't wait to just get away from everything for a couple of weeks .x

Is Y/N coming this time? If not, could I stay at your place while you're here? Xx

No, she's not coming. I told you that you can stay at mine even when I'm not there .x

You know I don't like doing that! But thank you, I'll see you tomorrow at 2. I'll meet you by the baggage carousels. I can't wait to see you again, H xx

Thank you,  Nadine. I can't wait to see you either .x

We're dining with Jeff and Glenne - our power couple😂 - tomorrow, right? Xx

And that's the text that ripped you apart. You were jealous, God were you jealous. Nadine had a better relationship with your boyfriend than you did.

Our power couple. They were an our. You stared at the words, not noticing that Harry had turned the shower off, and opened the door, seeing you sitting, on the bed, reading his texts.

"Y/N, what the hell are you doing?" He shouted, bounding over and grabbing his phone out of your hand, looking down at the text. He looked up at your face, noticing the tears streaming down your cheeks. "Y/N," he spoke more softly - realizing what the texts looked like - but you weren't having any of it.

"No. Don't. Don't try and make this seem like I'm overreacting and overthinking, because I'm not. You leave for two weeks every time you finish tour to go and hang out with Nadine, Jeff and Glenne, whom I've never met any of by the way, and leave me here alone, and the last time I asked you to stay, you suggested I get a cat to keep me company. So while you're off with all of your LA friends I've to stay home and wonder what your doing, who your with, if you're ok. I can't keep living like this, Harry. And those texts, I can't compete with a model," you whispered the last six words. Harry's face fell and he made a move to reach out to you but you stood off the bed and grabbed your phone.