imagine you just got in a fight with harry over something stupid and you're alone in the living room crying because you got mad at him and walked out of your bedroom and you feel guilty for being dramatic but you don't want to push him so you're just giving him space but he hears you crying so he comes out of the room and pushes his hand through his hair and watches you for a second before crossing the room and sitting down next to you but he doesn't say anything as he throws his arm around you and pulls you into his chest and you can't stop crying because you love him so much and you're wasting the little time you get with him and he just lets you cry into his chest and waits for you to pull yourself together while his hand runs little patterns down your back and you finally sit up enough for him to wipe your face dry with his thumbs and he tells you to stop crying because he loves you too much to see you sad and his lips find your forehead and you say sorry and he brushes it off with a shrug because it was a stupid fight and it doesn't matter and he'll forget it in ten minutes because spending his night with you is more imporatant than worrying about somehting so insignificant
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