i was in my room, after a long hard arguement with harry, i was so mad at him, he hasn't been active on socials for a week and i had to go to his house to see what was wrong and he's just sitting there in his bed. i asked him why she has been ignoring me and he raised his voice at me and told me to get out of his house. ever since then, i've been mad, wondering wtf i evem did wrong? he's so childish
i put on modern family (or your comfort show) and lay in bed, i hear my window open and my curtains slide open.
it was harry, bruised, bleeding, messy hair, tears drenched his face.
you: harry what happened to u!
you run to his arms and he grips the back of your shirt and let's out all the tears he's been holding in.
harry: it's my dad
you: he did this to you?
harry: yeah. it's okay though. he was drunk
you: harry does this happen a lot?
harry: yeah sorta
you: baby you should of told me.
i stare in his deep brown eyes and kiss him
harry: can i stay here with u?
you: ofc u can baby come lie down
you wipe the blood off him with a tea towel and give him one of his hoodies you kept to cover himself up
harry: thank u for looking after me baby i love you, i'm sorry i should have at least texted you back i was just-
you: no no harry don't explain yourself just come here whenever u need even if i'm not home, you know how to get in
harry: thanks baby
you switch the tv and back up into him making you little spoon and he wraps his arms around your waist and you both fall asleep.
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