You and Harry have known each other for a long time, and you guys are dating now.

But it wasn't really like a lovers relationship. It was as if you were a little boy's mama.

He has been clinging onto you, seeking your attention all the time, being sulky whenever you didn't have time to respond to his tons of messages or calls. Being overprotective and jealous over you.

You guys had an argument about it, so you didn't talk to him for a few days.

And today he come over to your house. Looks like he couldn't wait more than two days.

He was really a mess, with his tears and reddened eye bags. He wrapped his thick arms around your waist, barely standing as he was crying to death. He was drunk, as you noticed.

"Please choose me.." His breath hitched. His tears streaming.

"Nobody ever chooses me..." His body was weaker at this rate. He was trembling but still struggling to talk.

"Pleaseee.. Except my v- ve- version of love.." He begged again.

"Pl-..easeee.." His voice trembled, it was painful to hear from Harry.