Description - Harry has been on tour for ages and he's flown back to surprise you.
Harry had been gone for 6 months now.
He was currently on his debut 'Harry Styles: Live on Tour' tour. You were so proud of him for everything that he'd achieved. He was your superstar rockstar. You could finally see him coming out of his shell and expressing himself for who he truly was. He wasn't afraid of who he is anymore and it was beautiful to be a part of.
It was 1am and you still had yet to fall asleep. You had been finding it harder and harder to fall asleep as the months went by. It certainly didn't help that you were taking extra shifts, at Starbucks, in order to pay off some debts you owed to banks, and Harry. Harry kept telling you to cut back the shifts and let him pay off your debts but you insisted on doing it yourself.
You missed Harry more and more with every passing day. It didn't help that Harry sent you a card, in the post, every week saying where he was now and how much he still missed you. He also had asked neighbours to check up on you at least once a month to make sure you were still doing okay and give you some home-baked goods if they could, which made your heart melt. He had a heart pure of gold and you honestly couldn't think of what you'd done to deserve him.
You turned in bed to check your phone. You started scrolling through your instagram, liking photos as you scrolled. There were some pictures of friends who were out clubbing, there were some celebrities posting magazine shoots and as always there were the food accounts that you religiously followed. You did that for about 10 minutes until you had an incoming FaceTime call from Harry.
"Hey Haz?" Surprised that he'd called you.
"Hey beautiful!" He smiled. He looked like he was lying down on a couch, with his merch hoodie on - the hood over his head.
"What's up my love?" You asked as you snuggled under your clean duvet, attempting to hide your, not-yet-cleaned, morning face.
"I saw you were active on Instagram but it's like really early morning where you are, so I just wanted to make sure everything's okay?" He smiled. Knowing that Harry kept tabs on what time it was where you were, was just one of the small things he did which meant a whole lot more than any gift he could buy you.
"Yeah everything's good." He raised his eyebrows signalling he knew something was up. "Just, right now, I wish you were here with me." You admitted, worried he might mock you in his reply.
"Oh darling, I miss you so much. I promise you it won't be long before I see you next." You smiled with tears in your eyes. "I know that face Y/N. Please don't cry love. You're killing me here!" He covered his eyes with his hand so he didn't have to see his girlfriend threaten to cry before him. "I have to go really soon love, but I'm not going to hang up until I know you're alright. " You removed his hand to look at you. You could see his eyes drift around the room, probably from people moving tour kit and ushering the movement of people for whatever reason.
"Oh no need to worry about me Haz. I'll be alright." You tried and say as happily as possible, but you knew Harry would catch on that it was far from the truth.
"Love, you know I worry about you constantly." He said, whilst getting up off the couch and moving over somewhere else in the room.
"Like literally all the time!" You heard someone shout in the background. You recognised the voice belonged to Mitch.
"Is Mitch there?" You asked Harry.
"Yeah. You wanna say hi?"
"Go on then." Harry brought you over to where Mitch was sat on a chair, with Sarah sat on his lap. He had his arms wrapped around her, them giggling at each other. You were jealous that that couldn't be you and Harry right now.
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