"Baby, are you ready?" Harry's voice sounded from behind your bedroom door.
About to slip into your dress after doing your hair and makeup, you were interrupted by Harry walking into the room.
"No, get out!" You exclaimed, pulling your dress on as he stayed put.
"Harry?" You called as he stared at you, running his tongue over his bottom lip.
"Oh, was I staring? Oops." He shrugged, a smirk on his lips.
"Get out." You chuckled, a small blush setting in on your cheeks.
"Don't you want help with the zip?" He asked, the smirk still evident on his lips as you shook your head.
"I can manage, now go." You said, but he only stayed.
"Why? We've seen each other naked before." He stated, bluntly.
"That's not the point, you didn't even give me a chance to answer you before you barged in here, now leave me to finish getting dressed." You told him, holding your dress up as you tried to zip it up at the back, but you soon felt your fingers replaced by Harry's.
He zipped up your dress for you, smiling at you through the mirror, his smirk soon making a reappearance.
"You don't have to manage on your own with anything, whether that be your dress zip or something bigger, you don't need to. You should always accept my help because that's where we've had problems." He said, his facial expression serious as he wrapped his arms around your waist.
"What do you mean?" You asked.
"We stopped working as a team and I miss that." He said quietly, mumbling the last three words and looking away, before looking back at you.
"Don't you miss it too? Don't you miss me?" He questioned, his bottom lip taken between his teeth as he chewed at it, something he did when he was nervous.
"Of course I do, Harry." You said, turning around to face him as he looked at you, the hurt evident in his eyes.
"Do you feel like I don't?" You asked, concerned.
"I don't because I know you love me, but for the past month when things have gotten more difficult, it really made me wonder. I know I was starting most of the arguments, but when you started hitting back even more, it hurt and I just wanted us back." He explained, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck.
"I'm sorry, I do miss you Harry and I did before too, I just didn't realise how much. We need to move forward from the past month though, so don't get all sad on me, tonight is supposed to be enjoyable." You reassured him, with a soft smile.
"Your right, but you know I'm vulnerable in love when it comes to you." He admitted and you smiled, glad that he always told you how he was feeling.
"Come on, cheeseball." You laughed, intertwining your fingers with his and leading him out of the bedroom.
You headed outside after you had both picked up your phones before locking the door behind you.
"I'm serious and there was a time when you were equally as affectionate." He said, with a pout.
"Hey, I am affectionate." You retorted and he raised an eyebrow.
"Kiss me then." He said, puckering his lips slightly.
"Are you serious? Come on, were in public." You argued, not one for PDA.
"Oh come on, I thought you were showing me some affection?" He complained.
