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              After a long day from work, y/n sits down with her husband after a while

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              After a long day from work, y/n sits down with her husband after a while. It's been months since they've simply sat down and had coffee together. The two were so involved with their work that they've just sometimes forgotten about each other.

What used to be a kindle fire was now just a small flame.

Y/n sighed out, "you know what? I missed this," she smiled, taking a sip from her mug.

Harry decided to be a little petty, just a bit. He raised him mug to his lips and mumbled, "mmmhm but you don't miss me," he raised his eyebrows and took a sip.

Y/n narrowed her eyes at him, "and what's that supposed to mean?" She scoffed.

She did not understand what his problem was. She thought that it was understood between the two of them that the past was behind them. Mistakes are mistakes and people make them all the time. At least that's what she tells herself every time.

He rolled his eyes, "you know exactly what I mean. I see those googly eyes your boss makes at you," that set y/n off. Was he low-key mentioning what she thought he was mentioning.

Y/n makes a 'pffft' noise with her mouth, "how would you know? Aren't you too busy putting your assistants googly eyes into action?" That was the moment Harry was sent into flames.

He abruptly stood up from his seat and balled his fists. At first he didn't want to cause a further argument, but now, he just couldn't hold it back.

"Like you would care! Not a single tear slid from your stupid over perfected skin the second you walked in!" He raised his voice.

'So now the blame is on me now, huh?' Y/n thought to herself, 'it always is.' She didn't want to throw unnecessary things into the pit of flames. So, she did what she did best and remained calm in her seat. She didn't want to show him that he hurt her.

Y/n shrugged, "well I can't force you love me again can I? After all the things we've been through, it's obvious you've fallen out of love with me. The second I put in effort, the second I wanted to put in the time we've spent apart, you put your little buddy into someone else," she calmly said.

She took her knife and she cut her medium rare steak that she cooked up for the both of them.

Harry deeply exhaled and sat down, "I'm not going to apologize. That was the only way to get your attention. You're always busy in the hospital while I try to come home early to see if you'd do the same," he reasoned with gritted teeth.

Her eyebrows furrowed. Y/n took her knife and stabbed her steak with it, "well I'm sorry that I'm too busy saving lives to care that you've obviously caught feelings for someone else! If you really want, then go be with her if that's what makes you happy!" She threw her hands up, slamming it on the table.

Harry leaned back onto his chair and gripped his curly brown locks. He was beyond frustrated that she was not understanding. He wanted her to get it, especially since he knows damn well that she's not stupid. She was just acting the part to avoid getting hurt, but the thing is, he wanted her to get hurt.

"That's the problem with you! You're too damn selfless!" He yelled at her.

Her jaw dropped, "what does that even mean?" She shrieked.

He let out a loud groan, "you put everyone else before you! And before you interrupt me, I'll give you a few examples. One, let's not forget to mention that you're a fucking surgeon. You save lives and put others before you for a fucking living. Another really good example is me! I cheated on you for fucks sake! I don't even love the woman because I love you!-"

Y/n cut him off, "well if you love me then why did you-"

"-y/n," he growled, "let. Me. Finish. You found out, then you go on saying 'yeah go be with her Harry if that's what makes you happy! You're supposed to fight for me! Not let me go! It's like you don't even love me! It felt like that was the last thing to do to get your fucking attention for once," he finished with a grumble.

Though it sounded messed up, y/n completely understood where he came from. Now, it felt like her eyes were finally opened. Then, that's when it hit her. Every feeling she's held back just so she wouldn't show Harry that she's hurt. They're all pushed back by this dam she's created over the years. She just had to let it out.

Now was the time.

From that second on, tears overtook her emotions and all hell broke loose. She began sobbing and Harry's jaw dropped. This is what he wanted. He wanted her to show emotion instead of putting it all into her work.

Through her sobs she said, "why didn't you just talk to me? I missed you so much during work. I didn't want to bother you because I know how hard you've worked to get your CEO position. You came from rags to riches compared to me! I've just came from riches! It's not fair to you. It feels like I haven't even put as much effort into becoming a surgeon compared to what you do. It's like the position was just given to me. I'm sorry- I'm sorry! I'm sorry that I didn't pay enough attention to you when I should've or else you wouldn't have gone with another woman! Now I've lost you!" She wailed into her hands.

Now, Harry began to feel guilty. This is not how he pictured this to go. He didn't want her to place all the blame on herself. His eyes began to soften at the sight of the woman he once loved to the point he would give up his whole company, drop all their problems, and run away together.

Harry got out from his seat and made his way to his wife, "y/n, look me in the eyes. Come. Look at me," he whispered.

From the ground where he kneeled, he looked up to her while she bowed her head, "I'm sorry as well. I didn't want to hurt you. I just wanted your attention. The way that I've captured it was most definitely the worst way, but from that day, I fired her and I told her to fuck off. You haven't lost me either. See? I'm still right here and I'm not leaving," he softly smiled.

Y/n did something that he thought she'd never do. She wholeheartedly giggled. She missed laughing at things he's said or done. Harry lifted his hands to cradle her face in, "that's my girl. There's that smile that I've been missing so dearly since we were young. That, is the smile I fell in love with. You are the one I fell in love with. Not some assistant who may I mention sucks at her job," y/n noticed that twinkle in his eyes. She knew that what he says is truthful.

Though, she still had her doubts, "I don't know Harry. How do I know you won't do it again? I'm always working and so are you-"

"-lets run away together," he proposed.

Y/n was taken back. Harry took her hands in his, "look y/n. We literally have all the money to last us ten lifetimes. There's no one holding us back anyway. Let's live while we're young. Throw a fucking torch into the flame that we still have!" He brightly smiled up at her.

Then, she began to have positive thoughts again. He did have a point. She could also observe his actions to see if he was still worthy to have her, "we can go wherever I want? Like Italy?" She fluttered her eyelashes.

He nodded with excitement, "wherever the fuck in this world your beautifully heavy heart desires. And, if I make a mistake- which I'm a hundred percent positive that I won't, you can just freely live your life and I won't stop you. I too, want you to be happy, baby," he smiled, tucking a piece of loose hair behind her ear.

"Fuck yes."

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