You and Harry are out shopping for things for your vacation to Italy in a few weeks. You needed some clothes and a few girl things so Harry agreed to take you out.
"Harry come in here!" You say dragging him into another store.
"Oh my god. Look at this dress!" You squeal admiring the blue silk dress.
"Go ahead babe, try it on!" Harry smiles.
You pick out your size and run off into one of the changing room stalls.
You close the curtain before taking off your clothes and slipping into the dress.
You open the curtain and do a little pose for Harry. He scans your body as his jaw drops.
"You look so beautiful baby!" He smiles as he kisses you on the lips.
"Thank you Harry." You smile as you give him a quick hug before changing back into your own clothes.
You take the dress to counter and get your wallet out. You look around and see Harry checking out some stuff.
This is your chance to finally pay for your own things since Harry always pays for your things.
A guy behind the counter smiles at you before scanning your dress.
"You'll look really good in this dress. You have a nice body." He smirks.
You blush at his compliment. You feel a strong arm wrap around her waist.
"Yeah I know she would." You hear Harry say, anger clear in his voice.
The guy backs away before handing your dress in a bag.
Harry quickly pulls you out of the store, with a tight grip on your waist.
"Harry, what's wrong?" You ask as his grip tightens on you.
"Nothing." He says between gritted teeth.
He drags you all the way to the carpark to get in your car.
He starts the engine and speeds of back to your shared home.
You are still very confused about why he acted like that.
"Harry, babe, please tell me what's wrong." You say softly putting a hand on his thigh.
"There's nothing wrong." He says trying to out the best smile on his face.
You aren't convinced. You know Harry better than anyone else does. You know something is defiantly up. But you can't seem to figure out what it is.
"Don't lie to me Harry. I'm not an idiot." You frown.
He sighs before he begins.
"Back at the store, I saw this guy looking at you in that dress you wanted..." He trails off.
Okay, maybe you are an idiot. Because you did realise that he was jealous!
The the frown was replaced with a smirk.
"You were jealous weren't you?" You smirk.
He rolls his eyes before continuing.
"I just shrugged it off until you went up to the counter... and he said that you would look good in that dress, because you have a nice body."
"You-"
"No. Let me finish."
"Them I realised how much better that guy looked than me. I was afraid you would fall in love with him and forget about me... He had really nice hair. He had some muscle. And he had blue eyes. You love blue eyes! I got insecure. And I knew that we had to get out of there... Fast." He sighs, looking at his thumbs.
"Harry. You're the most beautiful person I've ever seen. He was nothing compared to you. I love you for you. I don't need some guy with muscles or anything. You're all I want. Don't feel insecure. You got nothing to be insecure about. You're so beautiful, I fall in love with you every single day." You smile softly caressing his cheek.
"Really?" He chokes out.
"Really." You smile.
"Well, I guess I was a little jealous too." He says letting out a little laugh.
"Come here." You say holding your arms out.
He wraps his arms around your waist and you run your hands through his hair.
"And you have amazing hair. No one has hair bette than you." You chuckle.
"I love you Y/N. I'm so grateful for a girlfriend like you." He says kissing your neck.
"I love you too Harry. I always will." You smile.
