I haven’t seen harry since the day I left him a little over a month and a half ago . there were some things that I left at the place we used to share ( that’s now where harry lives) that I thought I wouldn’t need anymore but now I do need them . so I decided I would go back and grab them while he was at work . the second I walked through the door I was welcomed with the all to familiar smell of harry. I was also greeted with piles of dirty clothes laying everywhere. Old pizza boxes, Chinese takeout containers , and random food wrappers were also mixed in with the clothes. The fact that his house was in such disarray made it 100 times harder to find my things . i kinda just walked around the downstairs part of his house hoping my things would be in a box or a bag so I could get out of here .
“y/n?” I heard harry say in a quiet voice behind me
I quickly spun around to face him
“ oh harry! Hi, im umm im sorry im in your house I just came back here to get the stuff I left but I cant really find it” I said nervously
“ oh” he said looking slightly disappointed “ um I know where your stuff is just follow me”
I nodded and followed after him
He ended up leading me upstairs to him room where he opened the closet . where my things where looking completely untouched and undisturbed .
I quickly grabbed my things stopping to hand harry back some of his shirts that I had stolen when we were still together.
“ uh these are yours” I said holding his shirts out for him to take
He shook his head and pushed my hand back “ you can keep them , they used to be yours”
“ I know it thought you would just maybe want them back now that you know we aren’t together” I said
I regretted saying what I had said the second the words passed my lips
“ im sorry I shouldn’t have said anythi-“ I started to say but was interrupted by harry
“ I miss you y/n , I miss having you here ” his voice cracked slightly making my heart break a little
“ I know I miss living here too” I said quietly
“ then why did you leave” he asked
I shrugged tears forming in my eyes
“ please don’t cry” he whispered walking slightly closer to me “ I hate seeing you cry”
One thing lead to another and he ended up kissing me
I pulled back and smiled at him
“ well if you want me to move back in we better start cleaning up “ I said making him flash me a dimply smile
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