[ℍ𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕊𝕥𝕪𝕝𝕖𝕤] ᴄᴜᴛᴇ ᴏɴᴇ sʜᴏᴛs

2. Happy Birthday y/n

Y/f/y/t~ your favorite YouTuber
WORD COUNT: 1190 (plus this)
Y/N POV:
I sit alone in my living room at 10pm. Harry was supposed to be home at 7:30. "Where could he be?" You thought. There is no way he is still at studio, unless he is I guess but I still don't understand. Whatever. I flick through the channels on the tv. I finally stop on a show me and Harry have been watching. After watching the show I go upstairs to take a shower.
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After the shower
I sit on my bed in one of Harry's shirts. I grab my phone from the side table to see it's now 11:47 pm.
I decide to watch YouTube to kill time and find one of my favorite YouTubers y/f/y/t. In this video he/she gathers with there family to to play an extreme round of murder mystery. It's a little kiddish but I don't mind. About 10 minutes into the video I here the front door open and close. Harry. I jump out of bed and walk down the stairs, into the kitchen, to be greeted by a kiss and beautiful green eyes.
"Hey baby. I'm so sorry I'm late I had to go to the store to get some things and tomorrow is your birthday so I got some stuff to surprise you."
"Harry." Is all I said. I was frustrated but I'm still going to stay calm...or try to.
"Yes kitten" he sounded a little tired but so sweet at the same time.
"I know you had stuff you wanted to do but you could've called or something. I missed you and I didn't know where you were." I said, still calm but I made sure to add a little annoyance in the first sentence.
"Yeah. I know baby. I'm sorry. I promise to call next time I'm going to be late ok." He stated. He's tired I can tell. He looks sad. It was almost enough to make me cry.
"What's wrong my love." I asked him. I walked to him and gave him a hug.
He kissed my head and said "nothings wrong sweet heart." I didn't believe him. "Are you sure? If something is wrong you can tell me." I looked up at him. A tear slid down his face and he just said, "I'm sorry" why was he sorry. "Sorry for what?"
"I want you to have the best birthday ever and I'm afraid I will mess it up. I just want to make you happy and I know your not happy I came here late. I had a bad day at the studio because I couldn't think of what to write about. I was going to write about you but when I looked at the time it was already 8 o'clock. I just want you to be happy that's all." It took all I had not to cry. I love him so much and I can't believe he did this for me.
"Harry. It's not even my birthday yet and I'm already having the best birthday ever. You are the greatest gift I could ever have. You make me happy all the time. I love you and you don't have to worry about me being happy because I am." I said truthfully.
"I love you too. Let's go to bed ok?." He kissed me lightly but it was so meaningful.
"Ok."
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The next morning
I woke up alone. Harry wasn't here. At least not in the bed. I checked the bathroom. No Harry. The guest room. Nope. I looked outside the bedroom window. His car is still there. I give up on looking upstairs so I trudge down stairs to see if I can spot him. Yes. In the kitchen.
"Baby! Good morning! Here you go! I made you breakfast." He said excitedly.
"Aw Harry. Thank you." I set the plate down on the table and hugged him. Sniffing in his sent. His hair was down. I liked it that way. I kissed his cheek and nuzzled my head in the crook of his neck. "I love you" I said in a tired voice. "I love you more sweetheart." He said.
I kissed him and walked around the table to eat the food Harry made. He's a very good cook. I've always loved his cooking. I take a bite of the delicious breakfast to only want more and more.
"Harry this is really good! Thank you."
"Anything for you" he said
"Aren't you going to eat?" I asked. I hated when he skipped breakfast.
"Well....I wasn't but I will if you want me to." He knew i wanted him to eat.
"I'm not going to make you but I'd like it if you did. I don't like when you skip breakfast." I said. He giggled at my remark and placed a kiss to my temple. "Ok baby I'll get.....cereal!" He said before jumping up to get a bowl and his favorite cereal from the cabinet. I watched him as he poured in the milk and grabbed a spoon from the drawer. He sat down next to me and we both ate our breakfast. I finished mine first since I had already been eating mine before him. "Harry?"I asked.
"Yes y/n" he responded. Allowing me to say anything I wanted.
"I love you. And I'm really thankful to have you. You take such good care of me and I couldn't ask for a better boyfriend. Your so talented as well. Your not afraid to be yourself. Thank you." I told him in a sincere tone. He kissed me and pulled me on top of him, so I'm sitting on his lap. "I love you and I couldn't ask for a better girlfriend. Your amazing y/n. I will always be here, ok?" He reassured me. "Happy birthday baby" he said. "Thank you." I told him.
"Go to the bedroom so I can get your present"
"Ok." I said, kissing his cheek before walking upstairs. I was so excited! I waited and waited for what felt like forever before Harry steps in the room handing me a small box with my name engraved in it. I opened the box to see the most beautiful necklace. It had a diamond cursive (whatever the first letter of your name is) on it. The second charm was a moon and the third was a heart. It was so pretty.
"Harry! You got this for me?!" I was surprised.
"Yes I did. Do you like it? I didn't know exactly what to get you and you wear necklaces a lot I thought maybe I would get you one but if you don-"
I cut him off with a kiss. "I love it. I love you" I said.
"I love you too." He said smiling. "One more thing" he said. He turned around and out of the room. He returned quickly holding a cake in his hands. (Picture) it was homemade and I knew he made it. It wasn't professional but I loved it anyways. "Happy birthday"