Harry walked in last this night. He was out later than usual, getting home at 3am. His keys jingling in the door and twisting and turning to unlock it woke you up. You knew you were safe and it wasn't some robber. Besides, Harry still wasn't back yet.
You groggily got out of bed and walked down the stairs. Harry heard the stairs and walked to them after locking the door saying, "Oh no Naya, go back to bed."
"Harry...why are you getting home so late, this isn't like you....well it is but it isn't. I was worried sick about you."
"I know you were sweetie, but I'm here now. Let's go to bed." Harry replied, guiding you back up the stairs.
"Well what were you doing out so long?" You asked.
"Something." Harry replied, reaching your room.
"Harry, you're not telling me, did you do something... bad?@You asked, hoping and knowing the truth.
"No, no, Naya, of course I won't dream of it ever, I promise!" Harry said, stripping off his shirt and climbing into bed with just underwear. "Now goodnight sweetie."
You saw something on Harry's chest and quickly ran to turn on the lights. You gasp in astonishment seeing a new tattoo on Harry's heart, with your name on it. "Oh.my.god"
"Naya, I love you, and I wanted to get this tattoo, because you're the reason my heart beats, I love you with all my heart I was scared thinking you wouldn't like it or-"
You interrupted, kissing him. "I love you too Harry, and I love the tattoo. Now I guess I have to get a matching one."
"If you want." Harry shyly replied.
"I do want! But I'm scared." You replied.
"I'll be there for you okay."
"Okay."
"Goodnight my sweet Naya."
"Goodnight"
