𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙎𝙩𝙮𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙊𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨

𝙱𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝

"What film do you wanna watch?" Harry asks from where he's laying on his bed as Y/N walks into his room in a hoodie which seems to be overly large on her.

"Mamma Mia!" She says and claps her hands together in excitement, Harry groans, throwing his head back to exaggerate.

The film was good, don't get him wrong, just Y/N has an obsession with this film and he could probably write out the entire script to it at this point, same with the sound of music, she differentiates between the two a lot.

"Do we have to?" He whines and she pouts at him, "It's a great movie!" She says and he sighs, "I know it is baby, just we watch it all the time!" He says and she narrows her eyes at him, "I don't complain when you want to watch the notebook back to back, or when you want to watch love actually when it's not even Christmas" She says and he sighs, she's not wrong.

"But it's my TV" He pouts and she rolls her eyes, "It's not yours, Harry, it belongs to whoever is renting out this house to you" She says crossing her arms and Harry groans.

They had rented out  house in LA where Harry could have everyone who's helping him write songs for his third album stay, just to make it easier for everyone since

"Fine" He sighs and she grins, "Yes!" She says and jumps on top of him, wrapping her arms around him and squeezing him tightly.

She kisses his nose and takes the remote, sitting up and searching the movie up on Netflix, clicking into it and it begins to play.

"I have a dream, a song to sing, to help me cope, with anything, if you see the wonder of a fairy tale, you can take the future even if you fail" Y/N sings making Harry smile as she watches the TV smiling.

"I believe in angels, something good in everything I see, I believe in angels, when I know the time is right for me, I cross the stream, I have a dream" She sings and Harry pulls her into his arms.

He kisses her cheek lovingly and they continue to watch Sophie send out letters to her three possible fathers.

Half way through the film Harry starts to get bored, so he tries to distract Y/N from the movie, which isn't an easy task.

He starts by placing soft kisses on her shoulder, which do little other than make her smile.

Then he starts kissing her neck which simply make her let out a breathless laugh and push him off.

"Button" Harry says and she hums in response, "I'm bored" He whines kissing her neck again and Y/N sighs, "Then watch the film" She snaps

He slips his hand under the hoodie she's wearing and traces circles on her hip, smirking to himself when goosebumps appear on her skin.

"You're mean" He says teasingly and bites her shoulder softly, "What's wrong?" She asks with a sigh turning around to face him.

He doesn't say anything, just closes the gap between their lips, she tastes like honey and their lips melt together just as perfectly as they always do, he tucks his bottom lip between hers and gives a subtle suck.

His fingers dig into the flesh of her hip so hard he's sure there'll be a mark.

He tilts his head to the right so he could press against her harder, grabbing her thigh and pulling it onto his hip, slipping his own thigh between her legs.

He slips his tongue into her mouth and a breathless moan escapes her throat that makes Harry smirk against her lips.

Harry takes a hold of her hair and tugs her away from him so they could both catch their breath, though he soon re-attaches their lips, their noses nudging together as her tongue slips against his lips, her hips rock against his thigh accidentally and it makes her freeze and pull away, they hadn't really done anything like that yet and she wanted to apologize, only she doesn't get time because Harry reconnects their lips and grabs a hold of her hips, pulling her on top of him, biting down playfully on her lip, chuckling to himself.