1D smut book

harry - DWD

redits: mettlekettle (tumblr)
warnings: smut, dom/sub, daddy kink
word count: ~2k

"Cut!" Olivia yells ending the intense scene Harry was filming. "Take a little break H, then we'll do the next scene with the blood". Harry sighs wiping his forehead while trying not to mess up the carefully placed fake blood. He walks to the snack table, picking up a tiny water bottle and drinking it quickly.

"Hey killer," he hears from beside him, looking to see his girlfriend of two years. She's looking up at him with a soft smirk on her pretty face. She was bored at home, and she thought that Harry would appreciate her company at work for a little bit. What she wasn't expecting was Harry to be covered in blood, wielding a knife and shouting like Billy from Scream, her first celebrity crush. Call her sadistic, but there was just something about scary hot men, covered in blood that just riled her up.

"Baby! What are yeh doin' here?" he gasps.

"Oh you know, just came to visit my favorite movie star," y/n murmurs leaning up to kiss his cheek before looking behind him, "ooh here she is now! Hi Florence!" Harry groans, pouting down at the girl as she pulls his co-star into a big hug.

"Why yeh gotta steal my girl every time she comes to set Flo," he asks rhetorically, making a large mistake in the process. y/n and Florence share a mischievous look before bursting out into song.

"Everybody wanna steal my girl! Everybody wanna take her heart away! Couple people in the whole wide world! Find another cuz' she belongs to me!" Harry groans again, before covering her mouth with his hand. y/n licks his palm and he pulls away quickly. Florence starts up a conversation with an extra, leaving the couple to themselves.

"You're gross," he says pointedly before grabbing her and wrapping his arms around his girl.

"And you're hot." y/n returns with the same tone. Harry pulls away from the hug, raising his eyebrows at the girl. "How do you look so good covered in fake blood?"

"Only you would think I look good covered in fake blood, my love," he humours. y/n pouts shaking her head softly.

"No, no I think your fans would agree with me on this one. How much longer do you have before you need to be out there again? Wanna take me to your trailer?" she speaks smiling up at him. y/n knows how to get Harry riled up, batting her eyelashes always works when she wants him, and pretending to be innocent despite how much of a little tease she is. y/n was now grateful for the pretty floral dress she chose today, which was one that Harry, on many occasions, told her drove him crazy. The combination of his messy hair, the fake blood splattered across his body and watching him act scary and tough during the scene when she first arrived made her want him even more than she already did. y/n wanted him rough and mean. She wanted her daddy.

"You little minx," Harry smiles down at her, pulling her hips towards him.

"I have no idea what you mean by that H," she giggles wrapping her arms around his neck.

"C'mon bunny, let's see how long I have to take care of my girl," he pulls her along by her hand, finding the assistant director, and asking her how long until they start filming again.

"We're having a few technical difficulties, so you'll have about an hour," she pauses, looking at the girl partially hidden behind Harry, "but if your hair and makeup gets messed up, you need to come back thirty minutes earlier so that it can get fixed". Harry chuckles while y/n hides behind him more. Shy little thing she is, always gets embarrassed when people know things about their sex life. He turns them around and begins to walk to his trailer, pulling open the door, he leads her into the small area. Once the door is closed, y/n immediately drops to her knees tugging on his trousers. Harry quickly grabs a hold of her wrists.