Harry Styles x Reader | He’s angry
/Hey there! So I wrote something really short thing, hope you will like it :v )
He slammed the door behind him. It wasn’t a good sign
usually. But it was different with him, when he’s angry. Nothing really
ruins his mood, but when something does, it’s bad.
You sat on the couch, quitely watching the news. He stormed into the
room, he angrily glanced at you. Was he mad at you?
You didn’t know. You saw him being upset before, but not like this.
Maybe, he had a serious argument with the boys from the band.
“You okay Haz?” you asked carefully. He angrily exhaled, then rushed
over to the couch, sitting down. He buried his face in his hands.
You snuggle a little more close to him, and put one hand on his
“Harry… what’s wrong?” you whispered. He didn’t answer, just shook his
“ Harry? ” you tried once again. He suddenly looked up.
“ Just leave me alone! ” he shouted.
“Oh….” you looked away sadly. “ I’ll be upstairs, okay?” you stood up
from the couch, but Harry immediately grabbed your arm.
“ No…sorry (Y/N). Just, stay.” he told silently.
“Alright.” you sat back, next to him. He hugged you close.
“I just had a bad day.” he sighed.
“That’s okay, love.”