Ella's POV
I fall to the bed out of breath, tired, and aching due to Harry. He pulls out of me and I hear him slip his boxers on. "cmon love let me get you cleaned up" he whispers, gently rubbing my back. "I'm tired" I mumble and he sighs.
"I know love. Just let me get you cleaned up and then we can sleep. deal?" he says and I nod, allowing him to pick me up. I put my face in the crook of his neck as he carries me to his ensuite, he then sets me on the counter and pulls my head out of his neck.
"mm" he hums looking through the cabinets for something. "there they are" he mumbles and grabs my makeup wipes. He opens them and grabs one before gently grabbing my face. "I really fucked up your makeup" he chuckles, gently wiping around my eyes.
"my back too" I smile and he laughs. "i'm sorry baby" he whispers and kisses my forehead. "it's okay" I say and he smiles, throwing the makeup wipe away. He moves away from me going to turn the bath on.He lets it fill up a bit before grabbing me and setting me in the tub, taking off his boxers and getting in behind me. He pulls me so my back is against his chest and grabs a wash cloth, wetting it slightly before gently running it along my body.
"I don't think I'll ever get over the feeling when we have sex, it's so good" he whispers, placing a loving kiss on my head. I hum and close my eyes, relaxing back against him. "did I hurt you at all?" he asks and I shake my head. "no, my body is just gonna hurt for a bit because we were at it for so long but it's not your fault" I say and he nods.
He's careful along the bruises he left being sure not to hurt me. "so pretty" he whispers, making me smile. He finishes cleaning me up and stands up out of the tub, picking me up next and wrapping himself and me in a towel.
He leans down and pulls the plug on the tub letting the water drain out. "let's get you dressed" he says carrying me into the room and setting me in his gaming chair.
He goes into the closet picking out clothes and comes out in boxers. "arms up" he says, pulling the towel off of me. I put my arms up and he slips one of his hoodies over my head, of course sidemen branded.
"leg" he says and I give him my right leg. "other leg" he says and slips my underwear on me. "you didn't get me shorts?" I ask and he shakes his head. "you don't need shorts" he smiles, slipping a pair of sweats on.
I watch as he pulls the dirty sheets off his bed, tossing them on the ground and goes back in the closet for clean ones. "hurry up i'm tired" I say and he chuckles. "be patient baby" he says softly, making the bed.
"hurrryyyy" I whine and he sighs. "okay cmon" he says, picking me up and laying me down, throwing the blankets over me. He goes over to his mini fridge and grabs a water. "hurry up bitch." I say and pat the bed.
He playfully rolls his eyes and lays down next to me. "drink some" he says, opening the water and handing it to me. I sigh, taking a couple of sips and I hand it to him again. "more." he says and side eyes me. I roll my eyes, drinking more and then hand it to him. "good" he smiles.
He sets it on the night stand and I lay my head on his chest, cuddling into him. "I love you" I mumble, tracing his chest, feeling myself get sleepy . "I love you too angel" he whispers, kissing my head and playing with my hair as I fall asleep.
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Fanfictionimagines about our favorite sideman. I'll take requests if you have any. for each one just assume you are dating unless stated otherwise in intro. i will use the name Ella for easiness.