Harry Styles imagines

Cookies

Y/n wanted to bake some cookies but Harry was filming his first ever movie. She texted but she knew he wouldn't be able to answer until after. She decided to start the process but she didn't get far.
She lost interest halfway through, realizing it was as much fun when Harry wasn't there. She decided to wait on him to get home before she continued. Harry didn't get home until late in the evening and he was so beat he didn't look at his phone the entire way. He had to swim a lot today so all he wanted to do was relax and see his girl.
He found her passed out on the couch with her favorite movie playing. "Baby. Wake up let's go to bed." Y/n didn't move so Harry picked her up and carried her to the bed. She didn't wake up once and he tucked her in only to have his stomach growl so loud it could've raised the dead. He walked into the kitchen and noticed YIn's cookie mess on the counter. He checked his phone and noticed she texted about making cookies when he got home but he didn't see it until now. So Harry being...Harry he did what Y/n wanted him to do.
Make cookies. He stayed up for two hours making all of them to surprise Y/n when she got up. He crawled in bed after finishing up and didn't get up until Y/n got on top of him. "You made the cookies, didn't you?" Harry opened his eyes and noticed YIn had a cookie in her left hand and held it down to Harry so he could have a bite. He bit into it, and it was surprisingly soft and gooey still. "Damn in good." Y/n smiled and rolled her eyes. "I suppose. Thank you, baby." Harry smiled his signature smile and kissed Y/n on the forehead while finishing their cookies.