I sat up in bed, watching Netflix on the tv in Harry and I's room, having a nice relaxing day.
I'd been given the week off of work as I had to use up my holidays. I always went to work and I was a hard worker, so it all paid off when I got given the week off. I was usually so busy with modelling and interviews all the time, plus planning for my next tour.
I heard the door slam shut and I looked at the time, realising harry was half an hour early from work than he was supposed to be. He had meeting after meeting and I knew he'd be tried and most likely grumpy.
"Babe?" I called out to him as I heard him coming up the stairs.
"I'm here," Harry sighed, walking into the bedroom as he sat down on our shared bed, his back pressed against the wall as he sat up, crossing his arms over his chest. "What's wrong?" I asked as he shrugged.
"Nothing, I don't want to talk about it." He said, frustration clear in his voice as I decided not to question him about it.
I pressed play on my show and kept watching. After becoming engrossed in it yet again, I jumped when Harry was suddenly wrapping his arms around my waist.
"I missed you today," he sighed.
"I missed you too," I smiled as he looked up at me with a frown on his face.
"What?" I asked him.
"I really missed you. I could've done today and been happy if you were with me, but you weren't." He complained.
"I can't help that, you had important meetings today, I wasn't allowed to be there." I said, running my fingers through his long hair.
"I know," he huffed, the frown on his face staying put as he refused to smile.
"What's gotten you so cross today?" I asked, laughing at him slightly as he was so adorable no matter what expression he had.
"Bad day?" I guessed as he nodded.
"Work is just so stressful and meetings aren't good and it just didn't go well today. The boys weren't taking me seriously when I told them how I hated serious meetings because I never know what to say. Every time I suggest something, they don't even care. It's so frustrating," Harry ranted, wrapping his arms around me tighter as he pouted.
"I just wanted it to go well and it didn't. I'm so fed up of today now, I just want to go to sleep and forget about it."
Harry exclaimed as I listened intently.
"Well work is over now, I know you find it stressful, but your home now and you can relax. Think about something else," I offered.
"I can't get it off of my mind, I'm so annoyed and I'm not in a good mood now, I can't relax." He huffed, snuggling his face into my neck.
"Yes you can, I'll help you, come on." I said, beginning to get up only to be pulled back down again.
"No, stay with me. Your not leaving me here all alone," he demanded as I laughed.
"I'll go and grab you something to eat. What do you want?" I said, pushing some curls from his face.
"Nothing, I just want to cuddle," he said, the sound of his voice muffled.
"You can cuddle after, it will make you feel better. Do you want to order in or go out?" I asked him as he thought.
"Can we go to McDonald's?" He asked as his eyes lit up just like a child. I laughed at how adorable he is.
"Of course babe. I'll call security to let them know" I said, grabbing my phone and calling my security team.
Harry stared at me with wide eyes and his famous smile as I pretended not to notice him while I was on the phone. I knew if I looked at him I'd have to kiss him.
"Hey, Sam. It's Y/N, yeah Harry and I are just going to McDonalds on 4th street just off the F5.
Yeah it's away from the house.
Yes we're taking the Audi
Yes I'll be careful
Yeah I'll call you if we need anyone.
Ok love, bye".
I hung up and chucked my phone on the bed and walked into my closet to change into something presentable
Harry laughed at the conversation.
I loved what our security guards do for us but bloody hell its like being 15 again, at home with my parents.
I threw on Harry's Gucci jumper, some ripped jeans and my custom yeezy's.
Harry walked in as I jumped to try and pull my jeans up. He started singing, "you still have to squeeze into your jeans".
I looked at him and we burst into laughter.
"Ok let's go" I said, taking his hand in mine and walking down to the garage.
We took the long drive and eventually made it. The paps went crazy and there were fans everywhere.
We grabbed our food and Harry drove us to a little cliff, overlooking the city. Which was definitely safer than the city.
He grabbed a blanket out of the back of the car and we sat on the blanket and looked at the view, admiring each other's company, eating the rest of your food.
"I hope this made you feel better babe" I said, looking deeply into his eyes as he shoved a few fries in his mouth. He looked down at your hands as he intertwined them with yours.
"It did and now I get to cuddle with my favourite person in the whole wide world," Harry grinned, his dimples showing as he held out his arms for a cuddle.
I wrapped my arms around Harry's torso as he wrapped his around my waist and we cuddled in silence for a while before Harry spoke up.
"This is just what I needed after today. I love you." Harry said, kissing my forehead.
"I'm glad your happier now, I love you too." I said, happily.
I had to admit, seeing Harry happy made me smile and it was all I wanted to see, so if bubbles and cuddles was the answer to make him happy, I'd happily give them to him.
