Could you write a little blurb about how Y/N is shy about Harry going down there? Thank you Susie...
Running into the house after a hard day’s work had become much more enjoyable now that I had something to come home to. I quickly deposited my coat and shoes on the front mat before bounding up the stairs to our newly minted bedroom. I couldn’t wait to finish off our first full day living together as a real life couple.
He looked up from his spot on the edge of the bed where he had already changed into some sweats and a t-shirt before sitting down to tap away on his phone. The moment he heard my footsteps though he looked up with a huge, welcoming, happy smile on his face. He promptly set his phone down,
“Was wondering when you were going to make it home.”
I didn’t hesitate a bit as I walked towards him. I slotted myself between his legs and set my hands on his shoulders,
“Traffic was a bitch.”
He gripped my sides, his head tipped up to look at me,
“LA traffic is always a bitch.”
I stared down into the face of my love for a bit before lifting my hand into his hair. A content smile formed on my lips without my direction,
“I missed you.”
“And I missed you.” He twisted me back and forth in his hands, “Want to me to make you some dinner? Or we could get something delivered? I could get take ou-”
“I have all I need…right here.” I whispered softly.