The team is on edge with anticipation. Not only is the CBeebies Bedtime Stories with Harry going to be such a different and fun little thing for him to do, but you've all kind of played a very mild trick on him.
"We're gonna expect everyone to wear pyjamas now."
"Oh I thought that was the brief." Harry says, adorned in a brown pyjama set with blue polka dots, fidgeting with his rings. So many of the team laugh.
"I thought I was abiding by rules coming in pyjamas." He adds.
He smiles politely, but looks at each one of his team members, trying to catch any clue as to who put him up to this.
He lands on you, and you throw your hands up in defense, trying to hide your smirk.
"You lot told me I had to wear this..." He quips, turning attention to the camera crew as they get ready to roll.
In true Harry Styles fashion, he slays everything he does, including this simple children's book reading.
They want to get a few shots of him sitting in the chair with the backdrop, so he removes his mic and gets comfortable.
He quickly glared back at the team while the photographer set up.
He smiled, asking, "alright, which one of you was it?"
Unbeknownst to you, a bunch of your fellow team members subtly point in your direction.
Traitors, but they aren't lying, it was your idea.
"Y/N? My own assistant? No..." He chuckles, knowing full well you spearheaded the whole thing.
"Uh oh, don't be mad H," you giggle, "you look super duper cute in your jammies!"
Everybody laughs, including Harry.
"I hate you all."
