Harry:
"Wait! That's not what I meant!" you hear Harry shout as you slam the door in his face. You lean your back against the wall and slide down, pulling your knees to your chest and burying your face in your hands. You bite your lip as you hear him open the door, and you can't help it when a tear falls down and you sniffle your nose.
"Babe I didn't mean it." he says gently, leaning down and putting his hand on your shoulder. He puts his hand under your chin, lifting your head up to look at him. You look into his green eyes and can't help but be upset. You stand up, pushing past him and going to lay on the bed. He follows.
"You know that I love you exactly how you are. You don't need to lose weight or anything for me. When I said you should start working out, I didn't mean to lose weight. You were just complaining about how tired you were and that's what my mind went to. I didn't think. I never think! You should know what an idiot I am." he sits down on the bed next to you as you turn and face your back to him.
"You're not an idiot." you mumble, not liking when he insulted himself. You sigh and turn around to face him. He lays down next to you and pulls you close, kissing your nose and smiling at you gently. He wipes the tear off your cheek and sighs, biting his bottom lip.
"I know you didn't mean it. I just was thinking about school and how I used to get bullied for not being small like the other girls. I just didn't want you to think the same way they did." you sigh, leaning in and kissing his cheek.
"Of course I don't think like them! I love every little thing about you. I promise!" he kisses your forehead and sits up, leaning down to kiss your shoulders, then your arms, and then your chest. He smiles up at you as he straddles your waist and starts to kiss down, letting you know he really does love you. He kisses your hand, and then lifts your shirt up a little and kisses your stomach. You let out a laugh and then cover your mouth, looking at him with your eyes wide.
"And what was that?" he laughs, looking down at you with his eyebrows raised. You shrug your shoulders and bite your lip, another giggle escaping when he pokes your side.
"I think someone is ticklish!" he smiles at you as he leans down before you can react, kissing all over your stomach. You squeeze your eyes shut, high pitched giggles spilling out of you. He sits up after a little, laughing and smiling down at you. He lays down next to you again and pulls you close, kissing your forehead and your cheek a few times before kissing your lips.
"You're laugh is adorable. But I want you to know that you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen, okay?" he smiles and kisses your lips, pulling you into a hug. You smile into his shoulder and nod your head.
"I love you." he kisses your temple and continues to hold you until you decide to watch a movie downstairs.
