It’s very rare for you to see Harry mad. Maybe he’s upset because he can’t seem to write a good song or find any inspiration.
He’d walk in the house & kick his shoes off while tossing his keys on the couch. You’d stumble in the living room with such excitement only to find the person who gave you such excitement wasn’t so happy. His face was red & his eyes were glossy.
“H, what’s wrong? ”
“I fucked up so much today & I’m just so pissed off at myself. ” He made his way to the couch & plooped himself down & you followed.
“everything will be okay” you cooed & he placed a gentle kiss on your head.
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