What can I get for you?

He came back

Finally, you wave goodbye to your last customer and shut and close the door as soon as they step out. Normally, you would have let them take their time... but today is different...

"Shutting me in?" Harry jokes as you quickly whip around to face him.

"Shut up" you whisper, walking over to him. "I missed you" you continue as you lean over to hug him.

He hugs you back without a word and his comforting arms feel so familiar and so safe.

You breathe in his scent. He is still the same as ever, annoyingly amazingly handsomely ( is that even a word?) ...

Oh crab 

"Did I just say that aloud" you ask, turning bright red

"Yep! Nice to know you think of me as amazingly handsome" he jokes as you bury your head deeper into his neck. 

"Shut up," you whisper into his ear once more as you hug him even tighter.

Then, all of a sudden, you pull yourself out of his embrace and hit him on the back.

"OW! GEEZ!" he exclaims and you can't help but laugh at the shocked expression on his face as he stares at you incredulously. 

"That's for going all MIA on me for the last few years. If you weren't famous I would have set up a search party for you." you retort as you fake-glare at him. You can't bring yourself to be mad at him though because he did come all the way to your shop.

"Okay, maybe I deserve that... but at least give me some warning!" his scandalized looks make you burst out into laughter once more.

"NA NA NA!" you sing waving your finger at him as you dance out of his reach. 

Rolling his eyes, he reaches out those incredibly muscular arms and hugs you close to him again. At that point of time, you hardly dare to breathe. His arms are wrapped so tightly around you that you almost squeal, yet you want his arms to go around you even tighter.

"I missed you too y/n. I really did." he mutters as he hugs you tighter than you thought possible. 

You have no choice but to follow his movements as he settles down on an armchair in the shop. He is still hugging you tightly and you have to sit on his lap - not that you're complaining. 

"I'm so sorry. I wanted to text you but everything was moving so fast, I got into the band, we toured the world... it was amazing and I wanted to share it all with you but then... then they started that stupid womanizer thing and I thought you would hate more for that so I tried to contact you but I lost your contact while trying to see if my phone could float in soup and....I couldn't text you at all... I'm so so sorry" he gushes out before repeating that phrase "I'm so so sorry" over and over again.

You tear up slightly as you turn around to stare at him and look into those gorgeous green eyes. 

"I'm sorry I got so mad at you." you whisper. "but it's not your fault. And you're back now. It's okay Harry... It's okay...." 

He smiles softly as he stares back at you and whispers, "you always make everything better."

You blush and look away, a smile curving up your lips as you cuddle into him.

Then, you let out a gigantic yawn that catches both of you in surprise. Your eyes widen as you blush a deep shade of red. 

"I don't have anything to do for the next few days including today... go to sleep" he mutters as he stares at you softly. 

You blush again before his big hands gently pat your back. You try to whisper something like a "thank you" but the words never leave your mouth because your eyelids are slowly fluttering shut and all you can do is give in to the black darkness.