H/t means hair type :) like straight, curly, wavy etc..
You rolled over in bed on your birthday to find that your boyfriend, Harry, wasnt there. You decide to head downstairs and look for him.
"Harry?" you call, walking into the kitchen. No reply.
"Haaaaarrryyyy?" you yell again, this time poking your head through the doorway to the living room.
"Hellooooo???" you say, realizing your talking to yourself, because hes obviously not home. Sighing, you walk back to the kitchen and make yourself some tea.
"No worries" you say out loud. "He'll be home soon" you settle down in front of the tv and watch a couple episodes of Spongebob before glancing at the clock on the wall. Its almost half past noon. Leaving the tv on, you get up and head back to your room to get ready. You throw on some jeans and a black t shirt, pulling your h/t hair into a messy bun before brushing your teeth. Its 1 now. Where the heck is he?! Beginning to get mad, you back downstairs and plop down on the couch again. He left, without even saying goodbye, on your birthday. And he still wasnt home. You sit on the couch for hours before you hear keys jingling. You look at the clock and see that its 5. 5!!! You stand in front of the door and put your hand on your hip as he twists the doorknob and pushes the door open.
"Where. The. Heck. Were. You." you demand.
"Y/N im sorry i-"
"Its my birthday, and you left me here, alone, all day!" you say angrily.
"Look, i just wanted to get you something meaningful. So i decided to go get those things your always talking about... Donuts? But theyre impossible to find in the wizard world, so i had to go to the muggle world. And the line at the bakery was so long. I honestly didnt think you would be home alone for so long." he says, walking to the table and putting a pink box down.
"Happy birthday, love"
You suddenly feel bad for being mad at him.
"Thanks Harry" you peck his cheek and open the box of donuts, grabbing one and taking a huge bite out of it. The two of you spend the rest of the night watching movies and pigging out
