Your POV:I walk into the Flat Harry and I, had shared for 8 months now. Today, would be our 11 month anniversary. Harry, told me he would be running late because He had some catching up with his solo parts to do.
No, big deal.
I, decide to cook Harry’s favorite meal. Taco’s. After I was, done making dinner. I decide, to clean up the house a little bit something I didn’t do often, just to make Harry happy. Time, flew by. Before I knew it, It was now 10:00..Then, 11:00.. Then it hit midnight. What the hell could harry be possibly doing?
I, walk into our shared bedroom and strip down into just my underwear. I rummage through harry’s drawers pulling out one of his long t-shirts throwing it over top of myself.
I hear, a knock at the door. And Harry instantly came to my mind. But why would he knock. He had a key. I walk to the door, and swing open the front door expecting too see Harry but I didn’t I saw, a blonde average height boy standing in front of myself. It was Niall. “Oh, hey you” I smile, and hug him gently letting him inside. “What brings you here?
“I, wanted too wish you and Harry a happy 11 month anniversary. Where is curly anyways?” he asked “Oh, uh..he said, a few hours ago, that he was working on his solo part..” I mumble seeing the worried look on his face.
Niall, knew harry was not, doing his solo part..not this time of the night he wasn’t but he wasn’t gonna telling. “Oh, well..I can hang around with you until he shows up?” “No, Niall..its fine, really im probably just gonna get off to bed anyways.” We hug once more before he leaves.
I began, to worry..Thinking of Harry being with someone more prettier and more skinnier than me made me want to vomit. I grab, my cellphone from the counter and text harry.
Where, are you? Did you forget it was our 11 month anniversary? You said you’d be here, hours ago..
Fifteen minutes later he finally replies.
I’ll be there soon babe. Im with Zayn and Niall..Don’t you worry, Im sorry and I love you. x
I knew Harry was lying now..Niall just came by here looking for Harry. But I wasn’t gonna say anything, I was just gonna play along.
Alright..See you soon.
After a, cold shower. I change back into Harry’s shirt and I climb into our bed. It was, now 1:30 in the morning and, the bed felt empty without Harry lying, next to me straddling me in his muscular arms.
After, about a half hour of me twisting and turning in the cold bed, I hear a set of keys at the front door. “(Y/N!?) Are you awake!?” I hear, That familiar British accent call after me but I kept quiet. I was pissed. Then, soon our bedroom door swung open. I couldn’t even look at him. I felt, so hurt and angry at the same time.
“(Y/N), are you okay?” But I did not reply.
Harry’s POV:
I could, tell she was upset..She didn’t even look at me. “Baby, im sorry im late..I was so busy all today..I’m sorry, about leaving you on our anniversary and, not calling you to even wish you, one but..I’m here now.”
She, got up from the bed the long shirt draping over her knees. Her face, was red and hot. Her beautiful (Y/H/C) hair, framed her face and hung down to her shoulders. Even when she was mad, she was still the most beautiful girl. I knew, I was in love.
Your POV:
“Harry, Where were you!? I’ve been waiting for hours! Hours for you to get here!” Tears began to fill my eyes and everything began to turn blurry. “I’ve, done everything in my power to love you harry! I’ve tried..I’m sorry, im not good enough for you!” I yell.
“Wh?- Baby, I know im late..im sorry, I’ll do whatever too-” He stammered, “Shut up ! Harry! You, have the nerve! You lied to me! I know you were cheating on me..Niall, came here and wished us a happy anniversary something you didn’t do!” The, tears swam down my cheeks uncontrollably. My voice shaky.
Harry, walks over to me and cups my face wiping my tears with his thumbs. “I love, you with all of my heart..I promise, I don’t know who, you think I am but..I would never cheat on you..Never, in my life. I love you with all of my heart. Yes, I lied but its because I was busy getting you the best anniversary gift, ever..” He, lifts my chin up our eyes locking.
“Harry, what are you talking about?” I stare, into those deep green eyes, and I couldn’t be mad at him..He, was so beautiful.
“(Y/N) I love, you..I do, and that’s why I was out all night..I was stressed..I was, busy..I said I was with Niall and Zayn because..I-” He clears his throat getting down onto one knee pulling a small box out of his pocket. “Because, I was, getting you this..will you please marry me (Y/N) (Y/M/N) (Y/L/N)
I cover, my mouth feeling like a total ass. I was being so assuming and I shouldn’t have..Right then and there I knew I shouldn’t have doubted Harry..He is my king..Forever and always. “Yes, Harry I will.” A tear of joy rolls down my cheek the same with his. He slips the ring onto my finger and, he presses his lips to mine and we hug, tightly. I felt, so safe and I never wanted too let go. “I love you harry.” “I love you too baby.”
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