D I R T Y H A R R Y

Deja Vu

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You can play Deja Vu by Oliva Rodrigo while reading if you want

Lily's P.O.V.

I've been curled up in bed for nearly the whole day because I woke up and have just been in a bad mood ever since.

its when you wake up and then snap at someone you realise your in a bad mood like resignated sad days and its sadness you can change.

Harry has been coming In to check on me and every time I have said 'I'm fine' but I know he knows that is not true, he even brought Niall, Louis, Zayn and Liam over to see if that cheered me up it did when they were here and it was a distraction but once they left I went back to my grumpy self.

so I have just ended up curled up in bed ever since they left and not moved, harry has given me my space but I can tell he is worried because he doesn't know what's wrong with me, to be honest like I said I don't know what is wrong.

I turn over and see the clock telling me it is 6:30 in the evening, the sun setting outside.

I go to close my eyes when I hear the open swing open causing a giant bang to echo through the whole house "Right, I don't care how long it take to cheer you up but we are not coming back home until your happy" harry barges into the room and walks into the walk-in closest shouting.

"Harry, what are you doing?" I ask siting up in bead holding my head, am gonna have a headache later.

"Baby you've been sad all day and it's killing me, you haven't come out of this room since the boys were here, so we're going out and we're not coming back until your happy, no buts" he shouts from the closest.

I can't help but smile a little bit to myself laying back on the bed making my back hit the comforter "H, You don't have to do this" I say putting my hand over my face making my words muffled.

I hear him walk out of the closest and stand next to the bed "I want to, now out of bed" he says trying to pull they covers off me but I try and pull them up my body hiding under the covers.

"H, I don't want to, why don't you just come cuddle with me, that will make me feel better" I say getting no response but after a few seconds I hear footsteps thinking he went back into the closest but I was wrong.

he walks to the end of the bed, throwing the covers off and quickly grabbing my ankles and pulling me out of bed, I don't know what's happening until my back is on the floor my ankle still in his grasp.

"Harry" I groan once am on the floor glaring up at him.

"Sorry baby, I just don't like seeing you sad because it makes me sad" he pouts while helping me up off the floor standing in front of him, all of the sudden he is wrapping his arms around me and resting his chin on my head making me return the gesture by wrapping my arms around his stomach and taking in his scent.

"let me just do this one little thing for you, please" he begs tightening his arm around me.

He is really is trying his best and putting my feeling into play and wants me to be happy and that's why I love him.

"Okay H, do your thing" I say pulling away from him just in time to see a smile spread across his face and kiss my forehead "Thank you baby" he response making his way back to the closest following him I see he is going through my clothes.

"What you doing that's my side" I say leaning against the threshold crossing my arms over my chest.

"Picking your outfit, now go stylist at work here" he says shooing me out to stand at the end of the bed.