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Harry was at a party he didn't want to attend with his girlfriend Y/n and their mutual friend Niall. Niall had mysteriously vanished, leaving Harry to fend for himself. But that wasn't the worst part. The friend of Y/n's that Harry had always been wary of was there too. He couldn't remember the guy's name, but he didn't like how he interacted with Y/n. The guy kept touching her waist and small of her back, making Harry's blood boil.
Harry couldn't take it anymore. He approached Y/n and wrapped his arm around her waist pointedly. "Hi, baby. How are you?" he asked, kissing her cheek. Y/n's friend suddenly looked uncomfortable and made a quick exit. "You didn't tell me Seth would be here," Harry said, still staring at the guy as he walked away. "His name's Sam, H," Y/n giggled.
Harry couldn't help but feel jealous. "He kept touching your waist and your back and...I didn't like it," he confessed to Y/n. "Baby, you weren't really jealous, were you?" she asked, squishing his cheeks in her hand. "Because you know he does nothing for me."
Harry snorted. "Is that supposed to be comforting?" he joked. Y/n leaned in and gave him a quick peck on the lips. "I love you, and only you," she whispered. Harry smiled. "I love you too, baby."
Thankfully, Y/n suggested they leave the party, and Harry eagerly agreed. It was a relief to finally get out of there and have Y/n all to himself.
