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Imagine that you live with Harry

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Imagine that you live with Harry. You've been living together for three months and been with him for nearly two years. This morning you have woken up and seem to have lost your phone. Thinking back to the night before, you remember you had a late night chat with Harry in the kitchen so it's possible you left it on the counter before going to bed.

Rushing downstairs, you look in the kitchen but you can't see it. Your instinct is to ask Harry because he may have moved it, as he came up to bed a couple minutes after you. However, he left you a note saying he'd be back in around half an hour. For now, you'll just have to wait until he gets back.

An hour later, you hear the door open and close. Then, you hear movement getting closer and closer, before Harry's cheeky grin pops round the corner. "Hey baby."
"Harry! Hey." You stand up and walk over, enveloping him in a warm hug. "Half an hour my ass." You joke.
"Sorry Y/N/N, it took longer than I expected."
"What took longer than you expected?" You raise an eyebrow in curiosity.
"Never you mind." Harry taps your nose before sitting down on the sofa, pulling you with him. "You'll find out soon enough."
"Hmm, okay. Oh! And before I forget, do you know where my phone is, I told mum I'd phone her but I haven't been able to yet."
Harry pulls a face, looking sheepish. "I was wondering when you'd ask that."

"Harry..." You glare at him. "What have you done to my phone?" You're no stranger to Harry's clumsiness so it wouldn't surprise you if-
"I broke it." He swallows, nervously smiling.
"HARRY! How did you manage that?" You try to stop yourself from laughing at his changed expression.
"Well I was putting our drinks away and I may have knocked it off and it kinda smashed everywhere."
"Oh god H. What are you like?" You finally laugh. "What am I suppose to do though?" You whine.
"Wait there." Harry suddenly stands, sprinting out the room.

Seconds later he slowly walks back in, with his hands behind his back. "So Y/N, as you know, I broke your phone."
"No shit babe."
"Yeah yeah, let me finish," he rolls his eyes chuckling. "You also know I popped out earlier and the reason I went out is because I felt really bad for breaking your phone and... I got you this." He holds out a white box with a picture of the latest iPhone on the front.
"No way Harry! You didn't have to do that!!"
"Yes way Y/N! I did have to do that actually, otherwise I wouldn't be able to cope with the guilt."
"I don't deserve you." You pout, discarding the phone and pulling him in for a hug.
"Oh shush, that's far from the truth." He presses a kiss on your forehead. "I love you."
"And I love you H."










Authors note:
hey!!! I'm sososo sorry I haven't updated in a while oops and I'm sorry this is kinda bad oops😅
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