"Harry, what's wrong?" You asked him, following him as he headed towards your shared bedroom.
"Nothing, why?" He shrugged and you scoffed.
"It's hardly nothing, you've been ignoring me since we got out of the restaurant." You informed him and his eyes narrowed, his casual demeanour changing to an angry one.
"The waiter was checking you out." He commented and you sighed, shaking your head.
"No, he wasn't!" You exclaimed, with a small laugh.
"Yes he was! Then he came over and tried it on with you." He argued.
"He did not try it on with me, he was just being friendly." You defended.
"No, he wasn't, Y/N. He was so close to you when he came to give us the bill, he might as well have just gotten on top of you, never mind about me being there!" He shouted.
"Your acting ridiculous, even if he was 'checking me out' you should know that I didn't take any notice and do you know why?" You continued and he scoffed.
"Because I love you and because I don't look for anyone else, I have everything I could ever want." You answered.
"More like because your too insecure to think anyone else likes you, when they're clearly drooling over you!" He growled back and you looked at him shocked.
"What did you just say?" You asked, feeling your angrier self appear.
You rarely got angry, but when you did, it took a while for you to calm down and once you did, you would get upset.
"Your too insecure, that's what I said. You hate yourself and that's why your so oblivious to the fact that other people don't hate you." He said casually, with a light chuckle, a smirk beginning to adorn his lips.
When Harry got cocky, he wouldn't leave what he had said alone and he would purposely make you angry until the point where you became upset and then he would break.
Even though, in a way, it was a complement, because he was saying other people do like you when you think they don't. But you mainly found it offensive that he would mention your insecurities, something you had struggled with for a long time.
"Don't mention my insecurities." You said, your voice becoming quiet as your eyes began to water.
"Ooh, touched a nerve, did I?" He asked, cockily.
Your anger and Harry's cockiness, wasn't too sides that crossed each other often and you didn't think that both sides of each other had clashed before, but now that they had, you both knew this wouldn't end well.
"Why would you say that after everything I've told you. I confide in you because I trust you and I don't expect you to use it against me." You continued and he only laughed in response.
"Well it's working, isn't it? It's making you angry." He chuckled.
During arguments, he enjoyed making you angry, but even he should know he had pushed it too far this time.
Usually, you would've left and cried at his words, but this time you were beyond angry to think about leaving.
"Don't push me." You growled and he stepped closer to you, pushing you slightly, but yet still gently, showing you that he still knew his own strength, which confirmed that his words were said on purpose.
"Or what?" He challenged and you gritted your teeth in anger.
Never had you been so worked up with him and you were scared of what you would do next, your emotions in complete control of you.
