~multifandom one shots~

sunflower- harry styles •fluff•

a/n: listening to sunflower vol. 6... that's how i got the idea lol

Word Count:868

y/n's pov

i wake up from the sunlight hitting my face, i blink a few times and then turn around and come face to face with harry.

i smile

he's so cute and peaceful when he sleeps.

i get up and go to the bathroom and take a warm shower and get ready for the day.

*without the shoes*

i go to kitchen and make breakfast for me and harry.

i'm feeling french toast

i grab the ingredients i need and start.

-20 minutes later-

i feel arms wrap around me, i turn my head and i'm greeted with a smile.

harry- morning luv

i kiss him and continue cooking

harry- need any help?
y/n- can you cut some strawberries and set the table, i'm almost done

he kisses my cheek and grabs the chopping board and a knife and starts cutting.

-after breakfast-

harry- i'm gonna go out i'll be back in a little bit
y/n- ok! oh- on your way back home can you pick up some stuff for me
harry- sure just send me a message

i smile and nod

he puts on his shoes and grabs his car keys.

he kisses my forehead and then my lips.

harry- try not to miss me
y/n- believe me i won't

he gasps and i laugh

he leaves and closes the door of our apartment.

i put on some music and do small chores around the house.

i water the plants first then make the bed. i do some laundry and while i wait
i grab my easel and set it up then put the canvas on.

i grab my small table and then grab a jar and fill it up with water and put my paintbrushes in. then i grab my pallet and paint and go to my "station".

i grab a chair and sit, i think a little trying to get inspired then...LIGHTBULB!

i decided to paint a scenery, a tree and a mountain in the background. a sunflower field and in the middle a couple walking. of course it represents me and harry.

harry's pov

i drive to a sunflower field and pick a few for y/n. sunflowers are her favourite flowers, i picked enough so i could make a bouquet.

i go back to the car and tie them together with ribbon and then send her a message .

|| text||

harry: hey babe what do u need from the store?

sent 3:30pm

y/n🌻💞- uuum eggs, chocolate chip cookies, milk, fruit and juice

sent 3:33pm

harry: ok see you in a little bit

sent 3:33pm

y/n🌻💞- ah you're such a cutie <3

||end of text||

i smile at her response and start the car.

-1 hour later-

i enter the store and buy everything y/n told, i go to the snack aisle and buy a few snacks for her. then go buy her another bouquet of flowers, lillies are also her favourite.

i pay for everything then go to my car and drive back home.

y/n's pov

i put some last details and then the bell rings, i put my pallet down and open the front door and see harry holding two bouquets of flowers.

y/n- harry, you're literally amazing

he comes in and closes the door behind him, i wash my hands and he puts the groceries and flowers on the counter.

i wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him, he grabs my waist and it slowly turns into a heated make out session.

he picks me up and puts me on the counter, he kisses my neck and leaves love bites making me moan.

y/n- ok styles until there...i have to finish my painting
harry- what are you painting again?
y/n- why don't you see for yourself

i get off the counter and proudly show him my painting.

harry- is that supposed to be us?
y/n- well duh?!
harry- it's a masterpiece luv! i love it but the portrait of me is still my favourite

he kisses my cheek

y/n- ok go take a shower and i will unload the groceries

he goes to the bathroom while i unload the groceries, i put the eggs,milk and juice in the fridge. i put the snacks in the pantry, i see he bought my favourite snacks.

i swear that boy...

i remove the ribbon and plastic from the flowers and put them in a vase with water. i place them on the coffee table and then clean my brushes and palette in the sink and then put them away.

i put my paint away and leave the painting where it is to dry. i'll just hang it on the wall tomorrow.

harry enters the kitchen and grabs an apple from the fruit basket.

he then takes a sit on the couch and grabs the sheets of paper and a pencil. he's working on a new song, he grabs his guitar and starts singing whatever he wrote by now.

i sit opposite him and admire him.