It was happening again. The yelling, the screaming, plates and vases were shattered all over the floor. Enough was Enough already, why cant you and Harry just have a normal relationship? Everyday you fight over the most ridiculous things. Like yesterday, you were watching your favorite talk show on the couch and Harry just took it upon himself to change the channel to Football and it ended up with him sleeping on the couch.
Today was different though. The fight has gotten completely out of hand. " I'M SO SICK OF BEING WITH YOU ALREADY! JUST GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY LIFE HARRY! I DONT EVEN LOVE YOU ANYMORE!" You couldn't even believed the words that just slipped out of your own mouth. You didn't want him to leave you, and of course you still love him, or did you? You had absolutely no idea how the hell you were feeling at this point. You roughly open the door and point to it. "GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE HARRY! NOW!" You screamed as loudly as you could. Maybe you did need him to leave. He didn't budge, not even a little. "HARRY, SO HELP ME GOD! IF YOU DON'T LEAVE RIGHT NOW, I WILL!" He still didn't move.
Without thinking about what you were doing, you walked right out the door slamming it behind you. "shit." You muttered under your breath. It was raining. Down pouring actually. You had absolutely no jacket or umbrella and you even left your keys back in the house.You shivered as you continued walking down the sidewalk. After about five or so minutes of walking you heard a familiar clacking of boots emerging from behind you, slowly getting closer and closer. It was no question that it was Harry. You felt a jacket being placed on your shoulders immediately warming you up. Harry grabbed you into his side and started walking back to the house. There was absolutely no words exchanged during the short walk back to the house. He still looked so angry, yet he still came back for you. Why?
" Go take a warm shower so you don't get sick." his tone of voice was so cold. It was scary. You still wondered why he had come back for you after what you said. You completely regretted of course. You love Harry. More than anything. He's all you have and your all he has. "Why did you come back for me?' You asked. The curiosity was killing you. He looked at you blankly and said" Because I love you. And I'm not dumb enough to let someone I love leave me." he paused before looking down and continued to talk "You know how much I care about you. You are the one person I won't let walk out on me. Now go take a shower before you get sick." Again there was no emotion. But you knew he meant it because, as he sat on the couch with his head resting in his hands he wiped his eyes. He was crying. You had never seen Harry cry." GO!" he said a bit rudely. Although you did deserve it.
You came downstairs about a half an hour later and the house was spotless. No more broken glass on the floor and the smell of coffee filled your nostrils. You turned to the kitchen to see a frowning Harry sitting at the island staring at his coffee. He seemed so distant, so lost. You knew you had really hurt him." Harry I'm-" You couldn't finish your sentence because he cut you off. "Save it (y/n). I dont need your bullshit lies anymore. If you didn't love me why didn't you just tell me." He didn't even look at you, just his cup. He no longer looked angry but hurt. Damaged. Gone. " I DIDN'T MEAN IT HARRY! FOR FUCKS SAKE- YOU KNOW I LOVE YOU!" He snapped his head up and looked directly at you. " THEN WHY THE HELL DID YOU SAY IT?! WHY THE FUCK DID YOU LEAVE ME!" You didn't know what to say. He was right, you left him. You didn't even know why you left. Of course you love him, how could you not? He walked up to you and repeated himself this time a bit more calmy "why did you leave me?" He asked. You saw tears brim his eyes as he let a few flow down his flawless face. You felt like absoulute shit. There was no other way to explain it. "Harry I-I didnt mean it, I swear. I love you more than anything. I cant imagine my life with out you. I have no idea why I left, I-I I was gonna come back. I was just so- so angry Harry. Im sorry." You chocked back a few tears and Harry noticed. "Shh, don't cry sweetheart. I love you okay? I always will. Alright?" He asked trying to sooth you and wipping a few tears away. You nodded your head and burried you face in his warm chest that had a lovly scent of vanilla. "I Love you Haz." You said. It came out muffled because your face was still in his chest but he understood every word. "I Love you to."
A/N: SOOOO.... WAS IT GOOD? I ENDED UP POSTING THIS A BIT FASTER THAN I EXPECTED. p.s dedicated this to my bestie!
