In which you've got textbook daddy issues and when your tool of a younger brother brings a sweet doe eyed girlfriend home for Thanksgiving and you end up offering her a ride home, you meet just the man to fix them.
Warning: smut, daddy kink, age gap...
Harry grimaced when you suggested it. "A musical? I don't know..."
"Oh come on, that's not the point. It's supposed to be a really good movie! Fot a ton of Oscars."
You watched him mull it over while he was waiting for the popcorn to pop, and then just decided to search for La La Land on Netflix since he wasn't exactly saying no to your proposition, either.
He finally made his way to the couch and sat on his designated spot, waiting for you to cuddle into his side before pulling the throw blanket over you. He never used it himself, he was kind of a living breathing furnace, but you- you were always cold.
He then placed the popcorn bowl on his lap and finally glanced at the tv and scoffed. "oh, alright. I see how this is"
You pouted, "I mean, you didn't say no to it, so I just decided to search for it but we can watch something else, Harry. It's fine."
"Not what i meant," he singsonged to himself and you pulled away a bit, inspecting his features.
"What are you on about?"
Harry raised an eyebrow at you and smirked at your apparently genuine confusedness. "You gonna act all innocent? Like you're picking this movie for any other reason than the male lead?"
"The wha-- what, Ryan Gosling? You think I picked this movie 'cause he stars in it?"
"I mean, he was in that movie we went to see back then. The one you tricked me into watching"
You stared at him, mouth agape in mock offense. "I did not! May I remind you, you surprised me and took me to see The Notebook."
"Ah! But i didn't know it'd be The Notebook, did I?"
You squinted your eyes at him, "your point?"
Harry shrugged and began picking at the kernels, "'m just saying. You got a crush on him or summat?"
You let out an incredulous laugh, "are you serious right now?"
Harry sighed dramatically, "just play the movie. I'll allow it. No kink shaming in this house."
"As i live and breathe..." you beamed.
"--before i change my mind."
"You're actually jealous."
"...these need more salt."
"You're adorable," you kissed the corner of his mouth and settled back into his side.
"Mhm. This guy better work his charm because I'm not wasting any time on foreplay afterwards," he then kissed the top of your head tenderly, a stark contrast to the tone of his voice and his heated warning.
You bit your lower lip, swallowing a comeback. Instead you whispered loud enough for him to hear over the opening credits, "yes, daddy."
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A/N: lil blurb based on a tumblr prompt (as are most of these extras).
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