Harry left a few weeks ago to go on tour, leaving you at your flat all alone. He called on Skype every other night, but it just didn't seem like enough. Every night, you'd lay in bed and cry, wishing he was there to hold you. You craved for his kisses. You desired for his warm, comfortable hugs. One night you laid in bed with your best friend, crying your eyes out. She kept telling you to call Harry and tell him, but you didn't want to ruin his tour. (ONE WEEK LATER) Your friend's P.O.V. You walked down stairs and grabbed your coat, careful not to wake (y/n) up. A small knock came from the door, and you walked over to it, opening the door only to see Harry. "Hey, Harry." You said, giving him a hug. "Hey, (h/n). Where's (y/n)?" He asked. "Asleep." Was all you said. You moved out of his way, and he walked in, moments later, you were gone. Harry's P.O.V. He saw you laying down on your bed with tissues scattered across the floor, and your cheeks were glazed with a light pink color. Gently lifting the covers up, he scoot in toward you, and put his arm around your waist gently, careful not to wake you up. He fit his hand in yours, and moments later fell asleep.
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