It was Thursday morning, a typical Thursday or so you thought. You rolled over in bed hoping to find Harry sleeping peacefully next you, of course he wasn’t there.. confused you sat up and rubbed your eyes. “Haz?” you called out. “Babee..” you tried again. “HARRY EDWARD STYLES!” nothing.. Slightly upset and slightly worried you jumped out of bed and ran downstairs. “Harry?” you checked the kitchen and living room and found nothing, not even a note. Rushing back to your bedroom you grabbed your phone and checked the screen. No texts. No calls. “UGHHH” you groaned in frustration, “WHERE THE HELL IS HE?” Just as you were about to call him, your doorbell rang.
Running down the stairs and nearly tripping over your feet you pull the door open. “Morning beautiful” Louis’ smiling face says. “Looking lovely as always.” he adds with a wink.
You look down and realize all you had on was one of Harry’s old t-shirts. “Ugh..” you sigh stepping aside to let him in.
“Wow what an excited greeting for your best friend, love, THANKS.”
“Sorry, I just thought you would be Harry…he is kind of missing.”
“Oh really? I just talked with him a little bit ag-”
“WHERE IS HE? IS HE OKAY? WHAT’S HE DOING?!?” you nearly scream.
“Easy love, he’s fine and I can’t tell you where he is at now can I? It’s a secret.”
“No buts (Y?N). Now the reason I’m here. Can you watch Freddie? Danielle and I have a date.”
You rolled your eyes at him annoyed. One because he wouldn’t tell you where Harry was. Two because you and Danielle didn’t get along. “Fine but only if you tell me where Harry is.”
“Great love thanks! Ill go get the little lad.” A few minutes later Louis was back Freddie in his arms and a diaper bag on his shoulder. “He just ate so he may need a changing soon” he instructed handing his son over to you.
“Yeah, yeah.” you said rolling your eyes as he rushed back out of the door and to the car.
Watching Freddie had completely distracted you from the fact that you hadn’t heard from Harry all morning so when Harry’s name showed up on your ringing phone you had completely forgotten you were mad. That is until you heard his voice.. “(Y?N)!” he shouted cheerfully into the phone.
“HAR-” you began cheerfully but then remembered what he had done and your tone changed to anger. “HARRY EDWARD STYLES.” you threatened. “Where the hell have you been all day. I woke up and you were gone, not even a text or note saying where too and then Louis comes by to drop of Freddie and says you’ve talked to him and not me?!? Are you fucking kidding me Harry? I’ve been worried sick!”
“Babe calm down. I have a really good explanation.”
“What? What is this really good explanation you have?”
You turned and found a very cheeky green eyed boy behind you. He had on a hat that covered his hair but you knew something was different. You walked over to him and lifted the hat as his grin only grew bigger. His shoulder length curls were gone, replaced by a clean cut hairstyle that was slicked up in the front. Your mouth dropped open as he held a braided pony tail of brown hair in his hand. “You.” you began. “You cut your hair? But, but why?”
Harry held out his other hand to you and you grabbed it allowing him to pull you to the couch and onto his lap. “You know how I promised the break would be just you and me?”
“Yeah?” you nodded looking at him as he nervously bit his lip and tried to find the words.
“Well you see I sort of got this opportunity that I had to take. Babe, I accepted an offer to be part of the movie Dunkirk…” His eyes searched yours anxiously. He was worried you would be mad.
“Har-” you stopped yourself trying to find the right words. Instead you reached your hands behind his head and ran your fingers through his hair, leaning into his chest and pressing your lips to his. Gently you bit his bottom lip and pulled back. “Haz thats incredible! Congratulations!” you kissed him again. “I am so proud of you babe!” You kissed him over and over until both of you were laughing. “Now why don’t we show the world your new look babe, cause trust me they are gonna wanna see this.” you said with a wink.