after reprise, harry enters your world, and he has to say, it's really interesting (Originally written mid-late 2019 into 2021)
Edit on 5/9/2021; chapters 1-15 planned to be revised and rewritten after POYW Encore and Rewrite (au) are finished and P...
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You let out a sigh, looking into the slowly rocking glass of water you had been swirling around. You and Harry had recently fought so now you sat dejected in your kitchen. and it wasn't like you hadn't had one before, it's just....this one had hit a bit harder than the last.
It all ended in Harry storming out of your apartment and slamming the door behind him back to his world. It had been three days since then.
And now you sat in your lonely little apartment, watching as the rain beat down on your winders and echo throughout the seemingly empty room.
You took a shaky breath and downed the rest of your water, standing from your kitchen table and walking over to the sink, placing your cup inside, and dragging yourself over to your room.
You flipped onto your bed and curled up under the blankets, burying your face into Harry's pillow.
You felt your nose burn as the sea salt, woodchips, and metal filled your senses. You missed him.
Three days with not even a text or updates from him. You had fought before but he had never left your side for long, sometimes never leaving in the first place, just sitting in the other room until the both of you calm down.
But three days with no contact worried you.
You huffed and picked up your head, laying your chin on the pillow and staring with droopy eyes at your closet door. "maybe I should go first?" you muttered, rolling over and continuing to stare at the door upside-down "but I might make him even madder by not respecting his privacy" the burning at your nose got worse, and you blinked harshly as you scrunched it. Blinking open your eyes, the room around you blurred as tears trailed from the corner of your eyes.
"fuck" you chocked, reaching up and rubbing at your face "god, fuck, shit, ass, cunt"
You gasped as a calloused thumb brushed away a tear from your cheek, you sat up, letting out a low sob as you stared into the shining ocean blue eyes of Harry Hook. "hey" he whispered, leaning towards you and wrapping his arms around you, picking you up and sitting on the bed, setting you on his lap and holding you to him tightly. "I'm sorry my love, it was a stupid fight"
You didn't respond, rubbing your face into his shoulder and sniffing. You didn't even remember what you had fought about, it had just escalated so fast. "forgive meh?"
You just nodded into his shoulder, unable to speak around the lump in your throat. Harry let out a relieved sigh, he brought his hand up and thread his fingers through your hair, rubbing his fingers against your head and completely encasing you within his body.
The two of you spent the next couple hours in comforting silence, listing to the rain beating against the apartment and the other's soft breathing.
You had almost fallen asleep to the sound of Harry's heartbeat but he kept shifting and fixing your spot in his lap. At one point you had tossed your arms around him and squished him till he stopped moving, allowing you to properly relax.
