𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙎𝙩𝙮𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙊𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨

𝙿𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚜

Y/N was absolutely obsessed with tiktok.

No really, the obsession was not normal. And it was even more not normal that her boyfriend had his own hashtag and she was obsessed with watching videos of him.

It was mostly him arriving at red carpets and premieres and galas. There were a few too many edits considering he really wasn't much of an editable person because his life recently has mainly consisted of going to work, coming home and staying in with Y/N.

But she loved the app.

And she loved making videos for it, they were fun to do and her favourite ones were the ones she got Harry involved in.

Like the other day, she tried to prank him.

Harry was a straightforward person. He really didn't beat around the bush and he didn't lie, even if it was to make someone feel better.

He was soft with her, that's for definite, he was literally the biggest softie and whiner in the world. But he still didn't sugarcoat things a lot with her because he really didn't think there was a point. He would never intentionally hurt her feelings, he tried to be less blunt. But it just wasn't in his nature. He was successful because he was harsh, blunt, honest and while he got rid of the harshness almost entirely with her, the blunt honesty remained.

The first thing she'd tried to do was jump out of the closet in his room.

She quietly opened the door and walked inside, trying to keep her giggles to a minimum while her phone was set up on his dresser with the camera on.

Harry walked around, calling out her name but she stayed as quiet as she could.

Harry was not an easy person to scare.

"Y/N? Baby, where'd you go?" He whines, walking into the room, when he walks in he rolls his eyes because the door to the closet was cracked open and her foot was slightly peeking out.

And he hears her trying to stifle her laughter. Key word 'trying'.

He walks over to the closet and yanks it open, "What on earth are you doing?" He asks, Y/N jumps back and trips over her own feet, she ends up falling on her ass which has Harry tutting at her.

"You're going to hurt yourself, why are you in here?" He asks, walking over to help her up and she whines.

"I was trying to prank you. Instead all I got was a sore ass," She huffs, Harry plucks at her pouty lip with his thumb and mocks the pout, "Poor baby! Do you want me to kiss it better?" He says in fake shock making her groan, "You're a dick." She tells him.

The next time she tries to prank him is when they're making dinner together, the prank she opted to try was the lotion prank that she'd been seeing everywhere.

The prank was to put lotion into a cup with a spoon in it and set it down beside someone.

And of course Harry was going to be Y/N's target.

She walks into the kitchen her phone was already set up in front of them but it doesn't look too obvious, though Harry really wouldn't notice anyway.

She smells the stuff in the cup just for effect, "That smells so good," She says, setting it down next to him and leaving the room for a minute.

Harry looks at the cup before taking the spoon and taking a bite of what looked like yoghurt, he regretted it immediately as he screws his face up at the taste. It really wasn't good.

Y/N walks in to find Harry sat there looking very displeased, "What's wrong?" She asks, trying not to smile, "Your yoghurt tastes like shit," He tells her, "What?" She pretends to be oblivious, "This, it tastes like crap." He huffs and Y/N can't help but laugh at his sour expression.