Harry always loved doing your hair. He loved how it soft it was. Especially after you've just washed and blow-dried it.
You come out the shower, with a towel wrapped around your body and your hair to keep the water from dripping everywhere.
Harry's head shoots up and immediately a smile appears on his face.
"Baby, can I please do your hair?" He asks putting done his phone.
"Hmmm. I don't know." You tease.
"Oh please babygirl. I promise I'll do a good job." He pleads.
"Of course you can Harry." You smile as you kiss his cheek.
"First, let me get dressed." You say.
"No no. You can do that later." Harry says guiding you to the shower.
He gets a chair for you to sit down on as he pulls out the hair dryer and your hair brush.
He unwraps the towel and dries your hair slightly with it.
"Mmm. Your hair smells so good. What shampoo did you use?" Harry asks making you giggle.
He brushes your hair gently, getting all those knots out so its completely smooth.
"Am I hurting you, love?" Harry asks.
"No. Not at all." You say shaking your head.
He always wants to make sure that he doesn't hurt you while doing anything with you. He's such a caring and loving person.
Once he brushes all the knots out your hair, he takes the hair dryer and plugs it in before turning it on.
The heat hits your neck making your sending shivers down your spine.
He separates your hair in parts before brushing and drying each part at a time.
Once he's done, he gives it one more brush before looking at it in the mirror.
"Once again. You did an amazing job Harry." You smile, as you admire yourself in the mirror.
"I love you." You say as you get up to kiss him on the lips.
"I love you too sweetheart." He smiles as puts his hands on your waist, pulling you in for another kiss.
