"Y/N where is my white chocolate?" Harry said getting a bit angry. I shrugged my shoulders for the fifteenth time.
"Y/N for god sake, where is it?" Harry said getting more annoyed. I gave him a death stare and murmed 'i dont know' under my breath. I got up and walked over to the make up corner in the boys dressing room. I went looking through the little case they had until I saw Niall come up to me.
"Look, Y/N do you really know where Harry's chocolate is, coz I'm a bit hungry and I want some" Niall said softly and calmly. I stopped what I was doing and I turned around.
"Whats the bet it is melted by now Harry it is so hot and your expecting me to know where chocolate is? really?" I said raising an eyebrow. Harry nodded giving me puppy dog eyes. I looked at Niall and he started to laugh a little. I looked at where he was laughing at.
"Harry oh my god. It is right there," I said pointing at his balls. It has obviously melted on his lap. Harry gave me a questioning look thinking I was pointing at the table behind him. I went up to him and pointed where it was then Harry realized.
"Uuuhhh so now you know where it is dont you Harry, come on and lets get it cleaned up." Harry raised and eyebrow and looked at Niall.
"Harry? we know you love Y/N, but what happens in the bedroom stays in the bedroom" Niall said informing Harry right in his face. Quite loud actually
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Harry Styles Imagines
FanfictionImagine this, a book about just Harry. I think yes. Read on to see what imagines makes you go from happy, maybe even to mad. Maybe some tragedies, and maybe a little bit of some smuts(;
