Harry Styles Imagines

Friends With Benefits

"I don't know why you think this pertains to you Harry because it doesn't," Y/N said to me as she began to put on her heels. "We're not even a thing." She continued and I sighed.

She was right and I hated it. I hated being solely friends with benefits with Y/N. At first, it was fun. It was fun being able to hook up with anyone and everyone if you wanted to and then come home and have wild sex with your friend with benefits, but now it's not fun. It's not fun when you want your fwb to be your girlfriend.

"I'm just saying you should keep your priorities open." I said softly as I tried not to look too upset over her leaving to go on a date with some tool. She could do so much better than Trevor. He was nothing but an asshole who was going to end up taking advantage of her. I wish she would listen to me.

"I am keeping my priories open that's why I'm going out with Trevor tonight." She retorted coldly. Ouch.

"He's a dick," I began and she got up off the edge of her bed and flattened out her dress. That very bed was where we had sex so many times and I wish I didn't just have sex with her. I wish I was making love to her instead.

"I appreciate your concern but you're not the boss of me. I can see whom ever I please and you can't tell me otherwise." She said coldly again and walked over to the mirror to put on her makeup. Double ouch. She continued to kick me down and she didn't even care.

"God damnit Y/N do I have to yell it at you?" I said slightly annoyed. "I want to be more than just friends with benefits with you okay?"

She raised an eyebrow at me and placed down her lipstick, "I thought when we first started being friends with benefits you clearly told me you didn't want any feelings to come out of this."

I mentally cursed at myself for ever bringing that up in the first place and nodded at her words unwillingly.

"Originally..." I began and she locked eyes with me. "I want to be more than that though. I truly mean it Y/N," I continued to plead and I felt like I was ripping myself open in front of her. The woman has seen me naked countless times but I have never felt so exposed to her in my life.

"I don't know Harry-"

"Just give it a chance. Give us a chance." I interjected and she pulled her phone out of her pocket. She didn't say a word. All she did was press a few keys and then put the phone to her ear.

"Hello...Hi Trevor, I'm sorry I don't think I can make tonight....I'm sorry...Maybe another time okay?...Okay goodnight." She pressed the end key on her phone and looked over at me.

"You better be serious Harry because Trevor is hot," she teased and I nodded. "What do you want to do?" She said and I knew she was testing me to see if I was going to say have sex or something of that sort.

"Can we just get to know each other? You know, like know more about each other mentally instead of physically." I joked and she smiled.

"I'd like that Harry. I'd like that very much."