You and Harry have been dating for 11 months, you both truly loved each other and now live in an apartment together. He had made sure to not be on tour while it was your birthday, which is today and his mission was successful.

You woke up to an empty bed, which was strange considering Harry was most definitely somewhere around. You sat up and made your way into the kitchen where he was cooking breakfast, a full English breakfast to be exact. He turned his head to see you stood in the doorway and he instantly grabbed a box from the kitchen counter and rushed over to you.

“Happy birthday, sweetheart.” He spoke up, pressing a kiss to your forehead and he shoved the box into your hands with excitement. You softly smile at him and open the box, revealing a necklace with a ‘H’ charm on it.