You open the door to hear an underlying silence. You knew Harry was home so he usually welcomes you. You step into the living to see the TV on and Harry is staring at it. He is very very quiet. "Hey babe, I'm home." You said with a smile he doesn't respond he is like ice. "Harry?" You inquire walking over to see if he was okay. His face is completely blank. You smile and he didn't look up at you. You look at his phone and then, at him. You pick up the phone unlocking it nothing. You sit it down and walk over to the room calling Louis. He answers on the second ring. "He's pissed isn't he?" He said and You raised a brow. "I don't know." You reply. "Is he dead silent?" He asks. "Yes."
"Harry never really gives off emotions and when he is like this he closes up. He is a pretty social person but he has a switch. Since you two just started dating recently you wouldn't know that. Just give him some space." He said. "I am not telling you why he's pissed because he doesn't want you to know good luck." He said and hangs up. You step out of the room and see Harry has left his spot. He is making a sandwich quietly his green eyes like rock salt as he does so. You sit on the opposite end where he was sitting and he sat back down and gave you a small turning of his lips and started to eat his sandwich.
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