i adore your writing could i request something pls? could you do the different calls h and reader have? lik sometimes harry will only call her bc he misses her voice all the calls they share pls
Too cute 😖 made this into a wee headcannon<3
Warnings: none!
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Anyone who knew the couple knew they couldn’t possibly go a day without contact or seeing each others faces.
If Harry was away on tour or press, or y/n was away with family or away on a girls weekend sometime between that time there would 100% be a FaceTime or phone call.
“I Miss you”
These kind of calls were normally during the late evening, where everyone’s jobs were done for the day but they were still separated and craves that togetherness feel.
“I miss you, miss you soooooo much” Harry sang into his iPhone.
“Miss you more H” she smiled.
These calls always contained questions and conversations about each others day, and even if y/n was too tired to talk she was never too tired to listen to H speak about his day.
“What are you up too?”
These calls were sometimes quiet random and unexpected and were often when one of them was at home and the other was on there way back, for some reason it worked like that.
“Babeee?” Harry hummed, placing his phone on the stand on the dashboard of one his cars.
“Mmhmm” y/n replied propping her phone against a candle on the coffee table.
“What ya doinggggg?” He said putting his car into ignition and getting ready to head home.
“M’finding a movie for us to watch later tonight” she answered glancing down to watch him.
Harry claimed these types of calls were because he was just ‘nosey’ but in reality he just liked hearing her voice and seeing what she was up to.
“Just checking up”
Harry’s protective and caring nature was always looking out for signs and symptoms of his girl, he could read her easy hence why his care intensified at times.
“Hello Harry” she said lowly bringing her phone to her ear.
“Hello beautiful, you okay?” He asked.
“Mmhmm just tired”
“M’kay, haven’t heard much from ya” he started.
“Which is fine love, but I’ll be home in about 15 minutes and I’ll get us dinner alright?” He reassured.
“Okay love, thank you I love you” she smiled, feeling relieved he couldn’t see her crimson cheeks.
“S’my job love, and I love you”
“Come get me!”
Being the designated driver was always a challenging journey from dropping them off, to waiting for there call in the early morning hours, both of the couple took there job seriously and always knew what to do.
The clock was reaching 2:30am and still no sign of Harry, it had been a gruelling couple of hours, y/n tried various things to distract herself from the fact her boyfriend is out surrounding by gos knows how many people.
It wasn’t him she didn’t trust it was others she didn’t, his status didn’t help, the idea of him being so vulnerable without her made y/n’s stomach turn.
A familiar ringtone filled her ears, finally.
It was Harry.
“Heeeey Beautifullllll, I wanna want to come home now, I wanna be in the warm with youuuu” he slurred over the phone.
“Oh Harry, I’m on my way, stay exactly where you are okay I’m on my way I love you”
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Quite a shorty but I hope it’s still okay🩷
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