I slammed the door as I walked into mine and Harry's shared house. I was so annoying.
I'd had a bad day at work. My photo shoots were horrible and I had felt ill all day. I went to the studio to try and clear my thoughts and I couldn't hit any notes and I sounded horrible. Plus, now I have my period and I'm getting cramps.
"Love, what's wrong?" Harry asks from the bed as I entered our bedroom where he sat on his laptop.
"Don't talk to me Harry." I spoke, calmly, trying not to snap at him.
"Okay." He mumbled, quietly.
I walked through Harry's closet into mine, I got changed into some comfy clothes. AKA Harry's jumper and some joggers.
I sat on the bed next to him, sighing as I climbed into bed, placing my hand on my stomach where my cramps were.
"I'll leave you be for a while." Harry said, quietly, as if afraid of being shouted at.
"I'm not going to shout at you." I told him, feeling awful for making him feel obliged to leave.
Harry turned around and shook his head, smiling at me weakly.
"We all have our bad days, you just wanted to some space and I get that." He reassured me.
"Harry I don't want space, I mean I did but now I just feel awful for making you feel obliged to leave and you were speaking so quietly like you were scared I would shout at you. I just want you" I said, emotionally.
"Baby, it's okay," he soothed as tears filled my eyes.
He climbed up onto the bed with me, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me onto his lap.
"You can always tell me what's wrong." He smiled and I burst into tears.
"What's gotten you so upset?" Harry asked, concerned as he rubbed my back gently.
"I just-I don't really know I just felt so annoyed and now I'm so emotional." I explained as I felt my stomach where I could feel my cramps. I winced in pain and Harry seemed to understand what was going on.
He got up abruptly, going out of the bedroom and coming back a few minutes later with some paracetamol and a glass of water. I gratefully took the medicine and water as Harry got onto the bed next to me, gently rubbing my stomach to try and help sooth my cramps.
"Thank you H." I smiled and he smiled back.
"It's okay, you got really emotional and I thought you could be on your period but I didn't want to say anything in case I made you more upset or annoyed but once you started rubbing your stomach I knew it was cramps." He smiled, intertwining our hands.
"My sweet boy," I said, tears welling up in my eyes.
"Don't cry again, no tears, I want you to be happy and I want to try and make you happy again." He said, kissing my forehead.
"You always make me happy Harry and I'm so grateful to have you in my life." I said sincerely.
"I'm so grateful to have you in my life too." He smiled, his dimples showing. He leaned in and kissed me, before pulling away and placing a few gentle kisses on my lips as I smiled.
"I love you" I mumbled, still so close to Harry.
"I love you too, baby," he said, leaving in and kissing me again, "so much." He mumbled against my lips.
