harry one-shot

the night began cold and barren, just like all the others. the sheets beside you were empty, bringing back the painful memories.

your mind focused on his smile, his dark curls, his jade eyes, everything. your chest squeezed as you remembered the way he would gently wrap his strong arms around and kiss your hair.

a single tear rolled out of your eye and wet your cheek. the smiles and irreplaceable moments flooded back and you silently sobbed into the sheets.

suddenly, the phone on your bedside table rang, startling you.

your hands shook as you picked up the phone, not bothering to look at the caller ID. you hadnt deleted Harry's number yet, but he obviously had no reason to call.

you took a shaky breath. "hello?"

"y/n?" you recognized the voice immediately, almost dropping your phone. it was harry.

"i don't want to talk to you right now, Harry." you tried to put as much acid into his name as you could, but words failed you.

"I miss you so much, y/n. I miss you laugh and your smile and the late night movies and the dates and hearing your giggle, I miss waking up to your beautiful face and I just miss you. i'll never, ever get over you. I want you back, y/n."

you struggled to find a response and the world spun.

"Harry, I...."

suddenly, the door to your room opened and harry sprinted in. his arms enveloped you in a bear bug and the tears flew from your eyes.

"I missed you."