he forgets your anniversary

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Today was Harry and I's anniversary. We have been dating for three years now. I wake up and see that Harry isn't here. He probably went to the studio for some last minute recordings. I decide to start getting ready now so I don't waste any time.

I take a very long, hot shower to make sure I'm squeaky clean. I start to see that my fingers have wrinkled up so I step out and wrap my towel around my body. I stride over to my closet to pick out my outfit. I stumble upon a little black dress that happens to be Harry's favorite dress I own. It hugs my curves perfectly which means Harry won't keep his hands off of me as long as I am in this dress.

I go to my shoes and pick a pair of black pumps with some lace in the front. I take off my towels and dry my body. I slip on my sexy black lace lingerie, then the dress and I start to apply my makeup. I go for a smokey eyeliner with long, dark lashes. I contour my cheeks with some bronzer and finish off with some red lipstick for a pop of color. Harry is going to be speechless when he sees me.

It is now about 5 in the afternoon and I hear Harry walk in the door.

"Hey baby" he tells me

"Hi" I reply

"Why are you all dressed up? I mean you look sexy as hell but just, why?"

Oh no. Please let him remember.

"Do you know what today is?" I plead trying to make him remember our anniversary.

"No, is it someone's birthday?"

My nightmare has officially become reality. He forgot our anniversary.

"I'm gonna go upstairs." I say quickly so I can rush upstairs without him seeing the tears stream down my face.

I immediately take off my dress and shoes and throw them across the room. I take off my makeup and change into a loose tank top with grey joggers. I fall into bed to try to sleep and forget this ever happened.

*Harry's POV*

Why was she all dressed up? Was there a special occasion today? I can't seem to remember so I go over to the calender on our refridgerator. Today is December 13. Our anniversary. Oh my god Harry how could you be so stupid.

I quickly run up the stairs and open our bedroom door only to find y/n peacefully asleep in our bed. Oh baby.

"y/n baby, please wake up" I whisper softly in her ear.

"Please babe, let me see those beautiful eyes I fell in love with."

And with that, she opens her eyes and is now making eye contact with mine.

"Baby I'm so sorry about forgetting our anniversary. I guess I just had a lot on my mind. I know that doesn't excuse anything but just know that I am truly madly deeply sorry. It was never my intention to forget about you. I love you so much."

*Y/n's POV*

Harry comes up to me and gives me his little speech. I am debating on whether I should forgive him or not. He has been under a lot of stress lately. I guess I shouldn't blame him because I forget a lot of things too. We are all human and I can't expect him to be perfect.

"I forgive you Harry. I love you too."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I realized that you were really stressed out and I can't expect you to remember everything these days. Just please don't forget next time."

"Wouldn't dream of it babe. Now please move over I'm freezing."

I chuckle lightly before giving him some room in our bed. I nuzzle my head onto his chest and listen to his steady heartbeat.

"I love you y/n. So much."

"I love you too Harry."

And with that, we both fall asleep in eachother's arms.

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