"Baby." I say to Harry while poking his cheek.
"Psst." I try again to gain his attention while I make myself comfortable on his lap.
"Wha- what are you doing, Y/n. I'm writing." He says as I straddle him on his office chair.
I say nothing and just smile at him.
"What?" He asks chuckling at my behavior.
"What?" I ask back as I lean forward and rub my cheek against his, and I let out a content sigh while doing so.
"Are you high?" He asks confused why I'm acting like a damn cat.
"No! Why would you ask that?" I exclaim in an offensive voice as I stare at his pretty face.
"Because you don't normally do this." He says as he pulls my body into the previous position, except now I rest my head on his shoulder and wrap my arms around him.
"Just shut up and let me enjoy this." I grumble and get comfortable. 
"Are you seriously okay? You know you can talk to me right?" He say in a serious voice.
"You know what? I'm going to bed." I say in annoyance and get off his lap but he stops me by holding my hips.
"Why? It's still early." He says.
"Well apparently, I cannot show my boyfriend affection, so I thought it might be a good idea to go to bed and let my boyfriend do his work, which, apparently is more important than his girlfriend!" I exclaim and stomp my way toward our bed.
Harry's POV-
What just happened? I check my time and I'm slapped by realization that I've been working for 7 hours! No wonder Y/n was annoyed.
I quickly get up and make my towards my room.
I see Y/n on her side of the bed turned while she scrolls through her phone.
I quietly crawl up on the bed. I see her looking over her shoulder and go back to her phone.
I feel bad for behaving like that.
I spoon her from behind, but she pries my hands off her body.
I try to do it again but she denies.
"Don't touch me, Harry. You can go work for another 5 hours." She says.
"I'm sorry. Hey, baby." I try to get her attention but she ignores me.
I move so I can climb over her.
"Stop it. I'm sorry." I say and bury my head in the crook of her neck.
"No. Don't be. It's not like you a girlfriend to take care of." She says and I chuckle at her.
"I was busy baby. I didn't mean to ignore you. I just have a lot work right now. How should I make it up to you?" I say as I move and pull her towards me, this time she doesn't pull away.
I hold her tightly as she wraps her arm over my stomach and sighs heavily.
"Tell me, how can I make it up to you?" I ask her and I kiss the top of her head.
"I want you to buy me ice cream and a pastry." She grumbles into my chest in very cute way, I have to stop myself from laughing at her.
This is what I love about her. She does not care about jewelry or clothes. If she's angry, just give her an ice cream or her favorite food and she'll forget everything.
"Okay. I will buy you an ice cream and a pastry. Are you still upset?" I ask.
"Yes." She says as she settles her leg between mine.
"And how can I fix that?" I ask her again and she leans up on her elbow.
"Kiss me." She says with that cute little frown.
"Gladly." I laugh slightly and move to meet her lips.
I can see her body relax into mine as I kiss her. It's nothing sexual about the kiss. It's calming, satisfying and relaxing.
I pull away and look at her beautiful face.
Her eyes are closed, her lips are parted a bit and her cheeks are flushed.
"Better?" I ask.
"Very much." She says as she opens her eyes.
"You are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen." I say softly.
"You're an idiot." She says as she shakes her head, smiles slightly and looks down at my chest as she bites her lip.
"I love you." I whisper not knowing why.
"I love you too, Harry. Very much." She says looking at me giving a warm smile that makes my heart race rapidly.
"Come, let's take a nap." I say pull her closer to me, and she gets in her previous position. 
I watch her sleep peacefully. Her breathing gets slow as she sleeps.
I do not sleep that quickly, I have thoughts running in my mind, like about, when I'm gonna get the balls to ask her to marry me.
And whenever I do, I hope she says Yes.
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Note: Hey guys! I hope you like this part. It's short than the other ones.
I personally think, this part is not that good. But I'll try and make the other parts more interesting promise. xoxo
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