(A/N): it's kinda sappy and i don't know why... i'm not a sappy person but harry makes me sappy okay cool. So it's cute but like smut too. I'm done trying to explain myself....
"You're done?! What do you mean you're done?!" Harry sounded annoyed and pissed but more than anything, upset, "You expect me to think that you're done after all this time?! You can't be done?! Done? Why do you keep saying you're done?" He started to have tears fill his eyes.
"No, Harry. It's not that I'm done. Would you just listen to me? I'm done with being pushed to the side". You gently assured him you weren't done with him, just how he was currently acting.
"I love you and you know that I love you, right?" Harry stood up from your couch to take a step towards you. When he noticed that your body language didn't seem inviting enough for a hug, he crossed his arms and leaned against the wall.
You took a deep breath. "It's just that sometimes you don't show it." As you spoke you saw his eyes soften assuring you that he wasn't about to get mad and storm out. So, you put you're arms down and shrugged your shoulders as you waited for your boyfriend's response.
"Babe, what do you mean I don't show it? I do all this work. I'm constantly working and I'm trying to support you. I'm trying to make you happy." Harry took the final step towards you and pushed a piece of your hair back behind your ear. He could tell that this little argument was because he came home later than planned for the 20th time in a row and you had a rough day at university.
"Well I was happy, and I'm happy! It's just sometimes it's hard to be happy when you're not here, when you are here, Harry, you don't..." you pause choosing your words carefully as to not anger Haz again. "It seems like you don't care sometimes. When you just come home every night and go straight to bed. That's it, that's what it is, Harry, you don't care."
"I care about you. You know I care about you. I love you so much I can't imagine how I could be where I am today without you, baby." He hugs you tight and kisses your forehead. Determined to make you feel better. "I'm always telling you I love you. I'm always calling you when I'm on tour. I don't know what else you want."
"I need you to not just say it, I need you to show me too." You thought it was simple. Just flowers on occasions or an extra date night here and there. You knew he was busy and focused on work. But you wanted to feel him focus on you sometimes too.
"Oh." Harry shifted his feet, releasing you from his arms. "You want me to show you?" His voice lowered an octave, "I'll show you." Harry grabbed your hand and led you out of the living room. Once in the hallway, he swiftly turned around and gabbed your hips softly and lovingly. "If you just needed a little extra, love, why didn't you say so before?"
"Some things I need you to figure out on your own." You smiled, as your lips were only centimeters away form Harry's. But you didn't dare lean any closer. He moved his head to the side slightly noticing that you were going to make him do all the work tonight.
He brought his thumb from your hip up to your cheek antagonizingly slow. He rubbed a circle on your cheek. "(Y/N), I love you," he said looking into your eyes. "I love you too," you were about to apologize but he crashed his lips onto yours. Moving his hand back down your hips and squeezing a bit to tell you to jump up. As you wrapped your legs around his body he walked you to your all's bedroom without breaking the kiss.
Harry leaned down to place you on the bed. He then stood back up and shut the door. He turned around and took his shirt off without breaking eye contact with you as you laid on the bed. "Need me to show you?" Harry kept his voice low. He climbed back onto the bed with you and placed his hand on your thigh. As, his hand moved upward he touched the hem of your shirt pulling it up. He took it off of you and used this opportunity to latch to your neck. He trailed kisses down your now exposed torso and when he got to the waistband of your shorts he slipped a finger between the fabric and your skin, but he left it there for a second. "(Y/N), baby. I love you so much and you're so special to me. I can't believe I let you feel how you did earlier." You nod as he slides your shorts off.
Once he is on top of you again, kissing, you stop. "Don't play around Harry," you grab his belt and begin to unbutton his pants, "I need you. Right. Now." You placed your lips behind the lower part of his ear knowing it was his sweet spot.
"Alright love," he stood up off the bed and removed his pants as you took off your bra, "didn't know you were so eager." He winked, rolling a condom on. Placing his hands on either side of your head and lining himself up, he asked, "Ready, love?" You nodded slightly preparing yourself for the pleasure you knew you were about to get. Harry kissed you as he pushed himself inside of you slowly. You immediately moaned at the contact. "Baby, I love you," he continuously reassured you.
Each thrust from Harry was slow and passionate. It truly was making love. It wasn't rough and uncontrolled. He would slide into you and then pull almost all the way out before grinding every inch in your core again. You all managed to keep your kisses long and passionate, only broken when he would go to your neck or whisper sweet nothings in your ear. You tangled your hands in his hair until he hit the perfect spot causing you to drag your fingers down his back.
"Oh, Harry," you gasped and instantly saw a smirk across his face. "baby, it feels so good."
"Hmm, good. That's what I'm here for." Harry looked into your eyes as half spoke half grunted. His trusts got longer and sloppier and you could tell he was about to cum.
"Mmm... Harry, oh god baby," you knew you were close, "I'm going to cum".
"Okay baby let go." He whispered into your ear. As soon as he felt you clench your wall around him and he saw the pleasure take over you as you closed your eyes moaning his name. He was sent over the edge, riding out your highs as he pulled out of you.
Harry got up out of the bed and threw away the condom as you got under the covers and rolled to your side. Seconds later the empty side of the bed was filled with his familiar figure caressing yours to cuddle up to sleep. He kissed your forehead once more.
"Baby, I love you. And that definitely proved that you mean it and can show me you love me", you turned and connected your lips for a sweet kiss.
"If you ever need it again, let me know. I love you." Harry pulled your hip towards him holding your bodies closer together.
