Harry Styles Imagines

He's sick, but won't let you take care of him.

(2012 Harry) (requested by lollieb545 thank you for your idea❤️)

You and Harry have been best friends since you were little. You've been there for each other through thick and thin. A few months ago you both confessed your love for one another and started dating. You've never seen Harry ill or sick before, so this was new.

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Harry was currently sat in bed with a fever. You've been up there at least 7 times today trying to help him, but he's so stubborn he won't let you. You were watching some spongebob when you let out a sigh and open your phone.

New text message to: Harry💚

Babe, are you okay? Do you need anything? xx

You hit send and yawn, looking at the time. 9:20pm. Your phone beeps.

1 new text message from: Harry💚

I'm fine. I told you.

You throw your phone down on the settee and sigh. You honestly feel like you could cry right now. You get up and walk upstairs. You walk into your bedroom and close the door quietly. He looks at you and rolls his eyes.

'Harry? Are you okay?' You ask, sitting on the edge of your bed. He sighs.

'Y/N. I just texted you that I am! Please! Just stop bothering me' he says, looking down at his phone.

'Why won't you let me help you? I care about you, Harry' you say, shaking your head.

'Yes I know that. But I just don't need help alright!' He says, getting frustrated. You hated it when he raises his voice at you. A tear rolls down you cheek and you sniff. You get up from the bed and walk out. You walk downstairs and grab a blanket. You lay down on the settee and pull the blanket over you. You lay there and sigh. You put your hands over your face and begin to cry.

'I just want to help him. He's so sick, I-I love him' you say, crying.

'Kitten?' You hear him say. You hold your breath.

'There's no way he just heard me say I love him. Oh my god. No' you started panicking, since you haven't told each other you loved one another yet. You sit up and look at him. He runs over to you and hugs you.

'I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to make you upset. It's just, I get so stubborn when i'm sick. I shouldn't take it out on you, I know you care about me. I'm sorry kitten. I really am' he says. You laugh lightly and kiss his cheek.

'It's okay Harry, can we just go upstairs and cuddle please?' You ask, standing up. You must admit you were a bit upset he didn't say that he loves you, but its still early. As you were walking towards the staircase he gently grabs your wrist. He smirks and leans down to whisper in your ear.

'I love you' he says. You look up at him and smile, wrapping your arms around his neck. You kiss him passionately. He picks you up and carries you upstairs, playing you on the bed. He quickly pulls away and looks at you in fear.

'Wait! I'm sick! You could get sick too! You've just kissed me!' He says, looking at you worriedly. You giggle and kiss him.

'It doesn't matter, Harry. It's so worth it' You say, giggling. He smirks and kisses you again.