When you're having a bad day, Harry would:
-Sit next to you not saying anything, with his arm wrapped around your shoulders and the other hand holding yours until you feel a little bit better
-Go out and then ten minutes later come back with his hands full of chocolate, biscuits, cookies, and a small bouquet of roses
-Snuggle up behind you and plant little kisses on your back (<3)
-Listen to you ranting about your problems and occasionally smile and nod to let you know that he understands
-Tell you jokes and stupid stories and watch movies/football replays together while eating ice cream
-Prank-calling his teammates with you and make weird noises
-Wake up early the next day and make you breakfast (and taking it to the bedroom). "Harry, you know I'm not sick, right? You don't have to do anything like that and treat me like I am." "I'm not!! What? So I can't be a good boyfriend and do something nice?" he'd say, pouting his mouth and showing you his best puppy eyes. "Oh, shut up." you'd say with a big laugh.
