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Hi sweetie, me again! <3

Don't worry about it, darling. Take as long as you need, I don't mind. If you don't like the request feel free to ignore it/decline it.

Of course, it's Harry again (i'm so sorry)

After being unable to reach Y/N via calls and texts, Harry gets a call from a tipsy Austin who boastfully informs him she's with him which both riles up and scares Harry. He feels horrible about feeling a bitter sense of jealousy when he should be - and is mainly worried.

So he rushes over. After being relieved that she's ok, you can take it away with your own idea.

Sorry this is so long, dear. Once again, feel free to ignore it.

Have a wonderful day/night and take care, darling

~ XOXO, Addie

hey dear! i hope you don't mind me doing headcanons for this one. you're literally so sweet and i love doing things for you! thank you for your kindness and i hope you enjoy <3

Harry tried really hard to not be invasive. Honestly, it was easier for him because he was usually so focused on himself or his writing. So a relationship with him uses a lot of separate time.

That also meant that when he called you though, he expected you to answer. You were apart enough, he wanted you to answer.

It was rare that you didn't and you usually sent a text immediately about how busy you were or something. There was typically no toxicity in the moment, just concern

but SOMETIMES

The dial tone rang and rang, coming up with your voice mail. He was starting to get antsy, getting up and walking around the house

He didn't want to be overbearing

The natural instinct of jealousy = bad took over him. He watched his phone, tossing it on the couch, jumping at it everytime he got a notification

Then he got a phone call from you, finally

Harry jumped at the chance to answer it, not even pretending he wasn't waiting for it. He put the phone to his ear.

"Hey, are you okay?"

"She's fine!" Harry recognized the voice. He knew Austin's tone, the chaos in his voice. It made him immediately stressed, the fear painted all over his face. What were you doing with Austin? Where were you? Were you there voluntarily?

"Austin?"

"This is he. What, your wife can't have other friends!" He could hear the alcohol dripping from his voice. Was he at the bar? Harry snatched his keys, almost forgetting shoes. He could hear music in the background but nothing that was similar to your voice. "Oh Harry, don't be annoying. We're just having a little fun!"

Harry hung up the phone and got in the car. He drove as fast as he could manage (which was fast in the small town. little cars, little traffic)

When he got to the bar he couldn't see your car but he saw you the second he walked in. You were sitting on a table, not in a chair. Austin was standing in front of you, making large hands about some story.

You caught Harry's eyes as he walked over. There was anger in his face but it was masked by the jealousy. You had a few drinks, unintentionally. You had stopped in for something completely rational, the actual thing lost on you now. You had run into Austin, who fed you some lie about him needing to talk to you about Harry.

Stress dripped from him as he approached.

"Where have you been?!" His voice was higher than he intended. Louder.

"Chill out," Austin said. His words were slurring. Was he high too? Harry couldn't exactly figure it out.

"Harry, I'm fine," you promised. You slid off the table. "I'm fine." He grabbed your arm, just a bit to tightly.

"Let's go," he said, voice low.

"Harry, chill."

"Let's go."

He was silent the whole way home, even if you weren't. You apologized, you sobered up, you complained, you let him have it. Harry didn't answer until he had parked at home and locked the doors.

"Harry?" you whispered. He had left the conversation mostly unanswered.

"How could you do that? Knowing how dangerous he is?"

"I didn't mean to," you said, honestly. "I was there for something else. God, I don't even remember what it was now." You shook your head, watching his stoic face. "He asked me for a drink, said he had to tell me something about you."

"And what? You got carried away?"

"Yes! And, I'm a grown person Harry. I don't need you as my guard dog." He was silent. You feared he was still angry. His jaw was set, eyes forward.

"I'm sorry," he said quietly. "I think I overreacted." He glanced at you. He waited for you to say something. When you didn't, he kept going. "I just got scared when you didn't answer and then...Austin is bad. It scared me," he repeated. Your face softened.

"I'm sorry babe."

"I am too."

when the you went back inside, you suggested dinner. He helped you cook.

he ate the food you were cooking

you teased him about being jealous when you had completely sobered up

he said he wasn't jealous. he also then ate a huge bite of food right afterwards so he couldn't answer any more questions

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