"Baby, please... I hate hearing you cry when I can't be there..." He sighed softly, his voice sad on the other line. "I-Im sorry..." You stuttered out, tears freely flowing as the messages of hate reflected in your eyes, "Y/N, turn it off. Turn the computer off and just leave it. Please..." He begged. "I don't like it when you cry baby..." Not wanting to upset him anymore, you shut the computer screen and let out a shaky breath. "Okay... Harry im so sorry for pulling you away, I just..." Harry cut you off with soft hushing. "I love you. Y/N, im glad you called you dont ever have to apologise. You come first, just put in a fun movie okay. And cuddle up with the sweater I left you, No more social media until I can make this stop, promise?" He cooed, his voice soft and husky. "I promise Harry... I love you too."
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Harry styles one shots and dirty imagines
FanfictionNone of these belong to me unless I say they do. These are just some of my favorite smuts and imagines.
