You went in your room to get changed to just relax and get out of your uncomfortable clothes when you saw Harry's clothes all over the floor. You told him to clean this mess up this morning, and he still didn't. "HARRY!" you screamed angrily. "What, Y/N," Harry said. "I told you thing morning to clean up your clothes and that was hours ago," you said as you felt tears running down your face. "I'm sorry, don't cry, I'll do it right now, you can stay with me if you want," he said trying to make you feel better. "I'm sorry Harry, It's just I told you to clean it up this morning, so when I saw it I got upset, I didn't mean to freak out on you, I'm so sorry," You told him feeling bad about what you did to him. "Oh, Y/N, you don't have to be sorry, i should have cleaned it up when you told me to, stay here and when I'm done I'll make you an ice cream sundae," he told you making it up to you.
