"Y/N"
"Babe"
"Hun"
"Honey"
"Baby"
"Kitten"
"Sweetheart"
"Love, please"
Harry had been going like this for about 15 minutes. You were ignoring him because you got into a stupid fight after you simply asked him to put the washing in the machine and he flipped out on you.
You knew it was because he was stressed but you asked him to do something he never does. You didn't deserve to be yelled at.
"Y/N please just talk to me. I'm sorry I yelled at you baby. If it helps I put the washing in the machine" Harry said, wrapping his arms around you as you stayed where you were, scrolling through Instagram and watching Netflix on yours and Harry's bed.
You looked at him and then looked back at your phone. You felt a little bad but you wanted to make your point clear.
He started peppering kisses to your face as you complained, "Harry stop" while trying to swat him off.
"Yes you talked !!!!" Harry exclaimed, jumping back on the bed but then came close and hugged you.
"I'm sorry baby" Harry said staring into your eyes.
You switched your phone off, huffed and stared straight into his eyes. You could see him pleading for you to forgive him.
"It's ok. I forgive you" you said, putting your hand on his check.
He seized the moment and kissed you.
"Love ya" he said, grinning like an idiot.
"Love you too" you said.
"Ok press play on your show I wanna watch now" Harry said pressing play and snuggling into you.
It didn't matter how much you fought, you always always always made up.
