"H-Harry?"
"Happy birthday." He says softly
His eyes are blood-shot red, his skin is pale and his hair is messy.
He's holding a box and a balloon with the words "Happy Birthday" written on it.
"How? How did you get in?" You ask
"That's not important. I need to talk to you Y/N. It's been 1 year and it's been one of the most miserable years of my life. I miss you so god damn much. I need you back in my arms. I'm such a dick. What I did to you that night was something that I could never forget. I'm so sorry baby. I was over doing it. I was so stressed out that I didn't know what to do with myself. I understand how you felt and I feel horrible for treating you like I did. I love you so fucking much Y/N. It hurts to not have you here with me. I can't forgive myself, but can you at least forgive me?" He sobs holding onto your hand
You immediately engulf him into a hug as he cries into your shoulder.
"I-I love you Harry." You say
"I love you m-more." He sniffs
"Am I forgiven?"
You nod your head and he smiles
"I love you so much Y/N. I promise to be the best boyfriend in the world." He says
You chuckle and kiss his cheek.
"Now, let's go celebrate." He says grabbing your hand.
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