Harry Styles imagines

He Hits You

You were sitting on the sofa, at Harrys house, you were waiting for him. He said he would be at home at 7 to spend the night with you. It was already 1 in the morning! You started to get angry at 9 so right now you were boiling with anger. Then suddenly the door swang open and you saw a drunk Harry. "Y/N Im hoooooooooome" "Harry you were supposed to come at 7! Were where you?! "Ooooh I was just cluuuubbing with the booooooysss having a little fuuuuuuuun" "Well I thought you said you were going to spend the night with me!?" "Oh shut up Y/N, sometimes I'm tired of your bullshit and wanna have a little fuuuuun" "Oh well if your so tired of my bullshit maybe I should just leave" you grabbed your bag and as you approached to the door you felt the harsh contact of Harrys palm with your cheek. You fell to the ground and crunched up in a ball just in case he would hit you again. "Oh Y/N babe I'm so so sorry I didn't mean to please forgive me!" you paid no attention to his words, you were too shocked. Harry tried to see the mark he left you flinched back in fear. He started to shout to himself "WHY HARRY, NOW YOUR OWN WORLD IS SCARED OF YOU!". You were still in the same position crunched up in a ball on the floor. "Do you trust enough in me to come here?" you cautiously got up and walked to him. He pulled you into a tight hug whispering "I'm so so sorry baby, I promise I will never lay a hand on you again like that" "I forgive you Harry but don't you ever let that" he nodded. You were a bit shocked that night but you forgave him.