Imagine being in the city in London. You're out drinking with a few good friends, while you know your boyfriend Harry is at you and his home. While sitting there trying to have a lovely time, you see Harry walking in. You look away and continue to talk with your friends. He walks over to you. You looked up at him. He looked a little drunk and angry, but very gorgeous wearing those skinny jeans and a black tank top. "I've been calling you, why haven't you replied?" he asked looking at you mad. You didn't reply. "Babe, answer me!" he said. "Please go home Harry" you said. He didn't wanted to leave. Suddenly you then felt him taking your hand, and you were forced to go outside with him. You were now outside. He waited for you to say something to him, but you didn't. "Why you're here drinking when you should be at our house with me?" he then asked you. You didn't reply. "Babe?" he said looking at you. "I needed some time out tonight" you said to him. "To be away from me?" he asked. You nodded. "Wow, why?" he asked looking hurt. "You know why" you said. "No I don't" he said even though he knew he did. While standing there, a guy then walks over to them. He suddenly starts to talk and flirt with you, even though Harry is standing right there with you. Harry hates when this happens, he always gets so jealous. "Please get away from her or I will destroy you!" Harry said to the guy. "Harry!" you said. The guy then left. Harry looked at you. He tried to kiss you, but you were mad at him. "Babe, stop! Let me kiss you" he said. "No, I'm mad at you" you said. "Why? I haven't done anything!" he asked looking innocent. "You're jealous so yes you have" you said to him. "Then stop letting guys talk with you!" he said. "You know, I don't need this right now, go home Harry, you're ruining this party!" you said to him sounding mad. He hated when you were angry at him. He tried to say he was sorry by kissing you softly on the cheek. "Go home!" you said pushing him away. "You're coming with me right?" he asked, now reaching out for your hand. "No" you said quietly. "Then I'm not going anywhere!" he said. He was impossible. "No!" he now said as you started to walk back inside. "Harry, I'll be home later" you ended saying and went back inside.
You got home 2 hours later. You walked into a completely dark house. As you were standing in the living room, you could hear Harry sleeping in the dark on the sofa. He slowly opened up his eyes as you turned on the lights. Without saying anything, you lied down next to him. He grabbed his arms around you tight and leaned his face on your forehead. "You're mad at me still?" he asked. You nodded. "I'm sorry baby" he said, while then kissing your forehead. "Just let me sleep" you said to him. "No, not before you forgive me" he said. "I don't" you said. He then suddenly flipped you over, so he was now lying on top of you. He looked you directly in the eyes. He started kissing your neck, then your lips. You always knew he would get his way when he was kissing you. "Fine, I forgive you" you said to him. "Finally!" he said with a little smile. He lied back down next to you. He looked at you, while he had his arms around you tight. "I love you" he said. "I love you" you said.
The end!
