He quickly looked up and ran over to me to give me a hug, bigger and tighter than he has ever done. The feeling of my face resting on his chest and the sound of this heart beat made my heart race even more. We disconnected our selves from each other and started to stare into each other's eyes. He bent down to give me a kiss, the feeling I missed the most. "(Y/N), you have no idea how much I missed you" Harry said with his amazing think British accent as I felt his hands cup my face and wipe my tears away with his thumbs. He took my hand leading me into the dining room. He pulled out a chair for me "Such a gentleman. Thank you my love" He brought over a bouquet of roses for me, which was my favorite flower. He went into the kitchen to bring out plates of out diner. "Babe, you shouldn't have done this. I would have been fine with pizza! You did just get home from tour" I giggled. He shook his head "No (Y/N). I insisted on doing this I know how hard you worked today, so I wanted to to something nice. Plus you are always doing amazing stuff for me" We finished diner and talked about tour for a while. I walked over to the sink to wash the dishes as I feel a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist "Why don't we forget about the dishes right now and go up stairs."
