Harry's POV

All I can hear is the echoing of laughter as I stuff my head down a toilet. After what happened at the club, I stayed over at Liam's place. Liam, Louis, and Niall were all laughing about what happened at the club. How could I have made that mistake? Why did I have to do something so stupid to prove a point? Why did I kiss a guy to prove that I was an asshole? I hurled into the toilet again. I feel patting on my back, "Let it out, man." He chuckles. "Fuck you." I groan then go back into the seat and vomit one more time. My hand went limp against the flusher and I leaned back against the cool wall. I groaned and burped, a horrible taste went through my mouth. "Harry, this has got to top the most stupidest things you have ever been done. You had to get drunk, you had to fight with y/n over a gay guy and you HAD to kiss another girl to make her jealous. Oh, sorry, a guy." Niall joked. I growled lowly at him and groaned. "Aw, want me to kiss it and make it better?" Louis joked. "Shut up. I know! I know! I'm a fucking idiot." I grip the side of my head with my hands and place my elbows on my knees. "What can I do to make this better?" I asked. "You should start by talking to y/n, apologize and really suck up to her and not to mention her friend Eric." Liam said. I nod at him. I needed to do something so I went to the closes all night store and grabbed some stuff.

Y/n's POV

I couldn't sleep a wink last night. I was incredibly furious with Harry. Eric tried to make me laugh about the whole thing. Harry being so drunk and kissing a guy. But calling me a slut is what pisses me off. He didn't even give me a chance to explain that Eric was gay. I know I shouldn't have made it seem he wasn't, but still, it's Harry's fault for being such an ass. Morning came and I was delirious. I was dead on my feet. I needed my coffee before I could talk to anyone. I went into the kitchen and fixed myself a nice cup of hot coffee and sat at the counter and barstool. I played with my cup and thought about what Harry said to me. It really hurt a lot. Eric comes stumbling in. His brown hair stuck up like don king. I giggled a little and took a sip. "Why do I even drink?" He groans, not even opening his eyes. "Cause you're fun when you do." I said, sipping my coffee. He makes a rude noise at me and grabs a cup to make some coffee for himself and grabs a bottle of aspirin. He plops on the barstool next to me and leans his elbows on the table. "So..." He sips his coffee after taking his pills. "What are you gonna do about Harry?" He asks. I sigh and pout, "I don't know. I still can't believe he did that. I'm so pissed off at him for calling me a slut more than making out with someone. But imagine if that wasn't a transvestite, what if that was a girl? Why would he even try to cheat just to make me jealous? That's seriously low for him." I said, waving my hands around furiously. Eric rubs my back up and down, trying to comfort me. "I don't know, boo. Men can be stupid when in love. I was watching him the whole night, he really loves you a lot and seeing another dude step into his territory, it makes sense that he goes nuts. But calling his love a slut, I wish I punched him, drunk or not." He gives me an attitude pout look. I laugh softly, "I wish I punched him but it was kind of funny seeing his face after I told him the girl was really a guy. That was enough punishment for that part but the slut; he's got a long way to go." I laugh inside remembering Harry's look of horror after I told him he made out with a dude and Eric was cracking up after we heard him vomit and the 'girl' was yelling out in a deep voice at Harry for vomiting on his shoes. I get up and head to get ready for the day.

After a hot shower, I dressed up in a black and pink hoodie shirt and black shorts and I head out of mine and Harry's bed room. When I opened the door, rose petals were scattered everywhere. Confused, I slowly walked out and got near the stair case, "Eric?" I called out and followed the rose trail. Eric was nowhere to be found, no one was around. I stopped at the end of the stairs and found a note taped to the post.

"Sorry cannot undo what I have done to you, but I hope you know I'll always love you. You're not a slut. I am an asshole. You are my angel and I love you forever and always. Remember when we first met, I made the promise to never hurt you and yet I broke the promise. Let me renew that promise. From this day forth, I, Harry Styles, promise to never ever hurt (y/n) ever again. If I do, I will dress up in drag at one of the concerts and tell the world how much of a dummy I was to you. You are my heart, my soul, my love, how could I hurt that? I love you, my angel."

I wiped a few tears and laughed at a few parts. I follow the rose petals towards the dining room and see dozens of roses and balloons and teddy bears covering from wall to wall. I look down and I see Harry walking on his knees to me with a single rose. I cross my arms over my chest and look at him, trying not to laugh. "I'm sorry. I love you so much, y/n. I hope you know how sorry I am. Can you ever forgive me?" He asked, practically begging me with those emerald eyes. I made my thinking face for a little bit to scare him. After freaking him out, I started to laugh and get on my knees in front of him. I pulled him close and hugged him, "You're a dummy, but you're my dummy." I said. I pulled away and looked up at him, "I love you too. I'm keeping this letter to remind you if you ever do something like this again. I'm gonna make sure you keep your word." I kiss him softly and he holds me close in his arms. God I love him so much.

Narrator's POV

Harry has tried hard to keep his end of the bargain. So far so good, you and Harry have a long happy relationship for nearly 2 years. Till, he got jealous again...over a guy who was trying to ask you out in front of him but you told him off in front of Harry. However, Harry got the best of himself and acted like an idiot again. You made up but Harry had to keep his word and well, he had a lot of explaining to do to the crowd for wearing drag.

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