After months of dating, you had finally agreed to staying the night at Harry's, finding yourself much more comfortable around him.
You were currently laying next to Harry while he sat up slightly, writing in his journal as his usual routine before bed.
He had prayed before beginning to write in his diary and you smiled, admiring him for who he is.
"What are you writing about?" You asked as he ran his left hand through your hair, the other writing.
A smile appeared on his lips at your question as he continued to write.
"Who do you think?" He asked and your eyes widened slightly, wondering if he would really write about you.
"Um, I don't know," you shrugged and he chuckled.
"You of course, who else?" He laughed.
"You really write about me?" You questioned as he stopped writing to look down at you.
"Of course I do, why wouldn't I?"
"Well, I just thought that your diary was something you kept all of your favourite stories and the important people in your life in it, I didn't expect to be in that list." You answered, honestly.
He turned back to his page, finishing off what he was writing before putting his pen on the side table, keeping his journal in hand.
"Y/N, you are an important person in my life, one of the most important and our stories are in here too," he told you sincerely, carefully laying down beside you and flicking the pages to a certain one.
"This is the page where I wrote about our first date," he told you, showing you as you read;
27th May, 2015:
First Date with Y/N:
Dear Diary,
Today went amazing and to be honest, I've never met anyone like her. She's way out of my league, even though she doesn't seem to believe me when I say that, but she is. She's not like anyone I've ever met before, she's special and the boys seem to think so too, just by hearing about her and I know they're going to love her once they meet her. When I bumped into her at the local library, I couldn't believe my luck. I had only gone in to look for a book to read to keep me entertained for a while and I'd ended up meeting the girl who has already impacted me in such a big way. I thank my lucky stars that she agreed to go on a date with me and I just hope she stays. The restaurant wasn't mobbed with fans and we enjoyed our time and I was so glad that I managed to not scare her off because she agreed to a second date, which is amazing and something I truly was hoping for all evening. Hopefully, I'll be able to win her over again.
All the love. Harry x
"Harry, that's really sweet." You told him and he smiled.
"I'm comfortable sharing these things with you now and I've written you into my journal ever since. There's our second and third date, the time when you met the boys, the day we baked buns together and even our first argument. I'll show you the argument one because that's how sorry I am." He informed you, flicking the pages to another one.
22nd October 2015:
Mine and Y/N's First Argument:
Dear Diary,
Today has been going so good. Y/N came over to see me and we built a fort, made popcorn, cuddled and watched a few movies, but then it all went wrong.
I snapped at her.
Yes, snapped, without reason.
A call from the studio, telling me I needed to be in early the next day upset me. I told Y/N we could spend the day together and we were supposed to be spending our first night together, but then I took my annoyance out on her and she left. I thought I'd lost her. I still think I've lost her because if she doesn't pick up soon, I'm going to go out of my mind. It's midnight and she still hasn't replied and I really miss her already. I realise that she might be asleep, but I know I need to apologise.
