( Harry POV )
Lately, Y/N and I have been fighting about her not being interested in anything I do.
"Y/N, babe. I'm home. Y/N?" I yelled through the house. No answer. I walked upstairs to see Y/N on her laptop looking at her Twitter mentions,
"Oh. Hey, babe. I didn't hear you come in." I gave her a confused look. "I yelled your name. How could you not hear me? Taylor could have heard me from downstairs if we were dating again." I didn't mean to mention Taylor's name but, it was very true.
Taylor was always so interested in my stories from tour but, Y/N acted like she had already heard it before.
"Why are you comparing me to Taylor, your ex? You guys ended a long time ago. Why would you bring her name up?" Y/N looked like she was going to start yelling any minute now.
I had to speak my mind, "Well, she used to act interested in my stories from tour or my childhood. You barely even give me the time-of-day anymore. I just want you to be happy with me but, you do not to put in any effort whatsoever in our relationship, Y/N." She looked like she was about to cry,
"I work everyday for eight hours in an office. My boss is a dick and almost every night I cry in the bathroom before you get home so, you won't ask questions. I have emotional stuff to deal with that you have no idea about. Yet, you bring up Taylor's name in our home. You can't compare me to her. We will never be alike." I started to get angry, "I get that I can't compare you two but, she liked actually hearing my stories and getting to know me. Yes, we did break up but, she put more effort in the time we were together than you ever will."
Here comes another fight, "You know what, Harry? I will leave and then you can get back together with Taylor and live happily ever after." Y/N got up, went to our closet, got out her duffel bag, and started putting her clothes in it. "Babe, can't we talk about this? I didn't mean any of that. Please don't leave me." Tears started running down my cheeks. Y/N stopped packing her bag, got up, walked over to me, and wiped away my tears with her thumb, "I love you, Harry. I really do. I didn't realize that me giving you the cold shoulder was upsetting you. I don't want to keep fighting with you but, this is all we do and I can't take it anymore. I'm sorry, Harry." Y/N went back to packing her bag. Once she was done she went downstairs. She was close to opening the door but, I stepped between her and the door.
"Harry, please move."
"No. I can't let you step out of my life. Not like this. Please, stay. We can talk about this. Baby, please." I grabbed hold of her hands but, she quickly pulled away. "We already talked about what we needed to talk about." I couldn't think of anything to say so, I kissed her.
This kiss was like never before. It was filled with hate, love, and passion. She didn't pull away from me like before. Once we pulled away from each other she was speechless. We stared into each others eyes for what seemed like ages before she said something, "Wow. You've never kissed me like that before. You really do want me to stay, don't you?" "I love you, Y/N. I can't imagine my life without you. Promise me you won't leave me ever." Y/N looked me in my eyes and said, "I promise. Don't ever think that I'm not listening to you. You can tell me all the tour and childhood stories you want. I will always be listening to you. I love you and I mean it, Harry." I picked up Y/N bag and walked up to our room and unpacked it for her.
Y/N and I stopped our fighting about every little issue and instead talked about things that upset us. Now, our relationship is much more stronger and I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with her.
