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Can some one please write me an imagine with harry please? Needs to be dirty, it's for my friends birthday! I told her I would get one. Her name is Jess and she loves being outside! Thankyou xx

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NOTE: i did not write this. this made my cry. She wrote this did, thannk you: http://www.quotev.com/LittleLeprechaunNialler

Harry imagine : Harry and I has been in the hospital for days now since his doctor announced he has leukemia. I really want to donate my bone marrow for him but the doctors say that I may have a risk of dying. I really don't care about dying for Harry but Harry won't allow me to do it. So now, we're just waiting for a donor who can give their bone marrow to him. The other lad's would do it but they don't have the same blood type as him. Neither does his family. He has been getting worse and worse each day, but right now, he's fine since he's asleep. Oh yea! He's asleep! I let go of his hand and run quickly to the doctor's desk. "Hello Ms. (Y/L/N) How can I help you?" the doctor said."Uhmm I would like to donate my bone marrow to Harry Styles." I answer."Are you sure about that? Mr. Styles did not like the idea of that and you may have a high risk of dying." The doctor raised one of his eyebrows. "Yea I know I'm going to dye and I know Harry isn't going to be thrilled with the idea but I want to do it. I don't care about anything else, I want Harry to be okay." The doctor sighs, "Okay then. The surgery would be ready soon." "Thank you doctor!" I smile, "But please don't tell Harry about this. He's not going to let me do it." "Okay Ms. (Y/L/N) please be ready for the surgery in an hour." I smile and run back into Harry's room. I walk up to Harry's bed. "Harry? Harry wake up. Harry?" I shake him awake. "Yea Babe?" He said rubbing his eyes and yawning. "We found you a donor so they'll be ready for your surgery in an hour." I smile. "Really?! That's great! Please promise me that you'll be next to me during the surgery." He says taking my hand."I promise." I smile and try to hide my tears. An hour later...."Okay Mr. Styles. We'll take you to the surgery room now." The doctor announced while taking Harry out of the room. "(Y/N) is coming with me." Harry frowns."I'm sorry but she can't. No visitors are allowed in the surgery room." The doctor says staring at me. "Harry, don't worry. I'll be right here after you're done." I smile.He smiles back, "Okay." After the surgery... Harry's P.O.V. "Where's (Y/N)?" I asked the nurse. My surgery went well and I can't wait to tell (Y/N) about it. I was also going to propose to her today since I'm all better now. I have my ring in my pocket. I bought it beforehand. Sick or not, I still wanted to marry her. "Room 245." The nurse said sadly, "Oh yea, she wanted me to give you this." And she handed me a little card.I opened the card. Dear my wonderful, amazing, boyfriend Harry. I was just crying. Crying was all I did. No, this can't be possible. I ran to Room 245. I need to see her, just one last time. When I walked into the room, I didn't know what to believe. Either the fact that she gave her life to me, or that she's dead. I just stared at her lifeless body on the bed. I walked up to her bed and slipped the ring on her pale finger."(Y/N) thank you for giving me your bone marrow... You really didn't have to... I was fine with dying. Well, I wanted to ask you, will you marry me, for a long time now but I guess that's not happening..." Isniffled and looked at her face. One thing I noticed was, she was dead while smiling. I saw it, there was a small yet warm smile on her face. She died while smiling... 1 year later Madison Square Garden,"Thank you everyone who came out tonight!" I yelled through the mic."this truly was an honor to play here!" Niall cheered."but, sadly, it's over... But, before we leave, Harry has some words to say." Liam said looking at me."Uhmm... So as you all know, today is the 1 year anniversary of my girlfriend (Y/N)'s death." I sniffled, "Well uhmm.. I just want to tell (Y/N) thank you for letting me come this far with my dreams. And uhmm... You know, if your watching me right now..." I licked my lips and a tear rolled down my cheek, "if your watching me right now, I just want to thank you for everything. I know you'll be with me in all times, during life, and after death."

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My hands were clammy against the microphone. Usually I wasn’t at all nervous when I performed, not like this.

“You ready?” Harry gulped, hitting my shoulder gently. “I- I think so.” “It’s alright Liam. Just two songs and we’ll go home.” I nodded and walked to my position on the stage. We sang, but our hearts weren’t in it. I glanced and Zayn as he sang his solo but he wasn’t there mentally. None of us were. Our songs ended and I walked off the stage with the boys beside me. I grabbed my water bottle and took a huge sip from it, barely able to keep it down. “We did pretty shit didn’t we?” Niall sat down on the amp beside me. “Yeah, it’s not the same Nialler.” “No. No it isn’t.” He smacked my back gently and walked away, ducking into a room to his left. “We better head off.” Louis called getting his stuff together, “We have an early start tomorrow.” I nodded and complied, standing up and walking out to the cars that would take us home. The ride was silent and we all knew why. We all felt incomplete and I looked at the other boys, sighing. The car pulled up in front of our apartments and I swung my bag over my shoulder and walked inside, collapsing onto my couch and rubbing my eyes tiredly. “You alright Liam? Something’s wrong.” I glanced up to see Zayn’s worried expression. “It’s… nothing.” Zayn simply shook his head and exited my lounge room, returning to his part of the complex. I checked my phone to see many missed messages, all from Danielle. Liam, how’d it go? Did you guys do okay? I typed back a positive response and fell back onto the comfortable pillows, closing my eyes and falling asleep in a matter of seconds.

Wearily, I awoke to a silence. Absolutely no noise to keep me sane. “Liam!?” Harry called, “We gotta go soon!” I poked my head around my front door. “Harry? Can… can I talk to you?” He fixed his tie and nodded, “What’s wrong Liam?” I lead him over to my couch and gestured for him to sit down. “I saw him Harry.” “Who?” “Niall.” Harry shook his head as his breath hitched in his throat. “You can’t have se-“ “I DID!” I sighed, “Right after last night’s concert.” “He’s gone Liam! We’re going to his funeral!” Harry was crying, he didn’t even realise but tears poured from his eyes. “I don’t want to say goodbye! He’s my fucking best friend!” My voice cracked and I drew in a sharp breath, “Niall… my Niall is gone.” “I know.” Harry uttered, “My Niall is gone too.” He stood up, wiping his eyes, “You better go get ready.” I nodded and dragged myself upstairs.

Our arms all fell over each other’s shoulders, looking at the grave in front of us. “To Niall.” Louis started, “Our brother.” “Our friend.” I continued. “Our band mate.” Zayn whispered. “We miss you.” Harry croaked. And with that, their arms let go of me and I stood alone to stare at his grave. But then a pair of arms wrapped around me again, jolting me forwards a small distance. “Don’t leave me Liam!” The Irish accent that was all too familiar, “I don’t want to be here alone!” I shook my head and loosened his arms from around me and I turned to see his tear stained face. “Please…” He whispered, “Don’t leave me.” “Goodbye Niall.” I walked past him and took a few heavy steps forwards. When I turned back he was gone, “We’ll miss you baby Nandos.”

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Actually cried at this! Love you so much Niall ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

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“Immmiiiii” your boyfriend Louis yells for you. You shake your head smiling. You tell back “WHATT LOUUUU!??” “Imi I want you!” He replies You raise your eyebrows. “Then come and get me.” You say. You’re in the bedroom getting ready for the day. You hear him groan then come the stairs. He comes...

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Love this so much! ❤❤