Haylor One Shots

Guitar Lessons

He unwrapped the guitar and I grinned. I had been waiting forever to finally give him his present, I picked it out myself. It was a light timber colour and it said "Taylor" on the headstock. It was the brand's name but I thought it'd be kind of funny as well.

His face lit up and he ran his fingers along the glossed over wood and I grinned.

"Do you like it?" I asked hopefully and he looked at me, eyes sparkling.

"Like it? I love it." He tackled me onto the couch, his hands holding onto the cushion at the sides of my body and he gazed down into my eyes, "You are beautiful, Taylor Swift."

I giggled as he attacked my face with kisses and pushed him off playfully. He was so sweet, and loving and kind, and I loved him with all my heart. He looked down at the guitar and started strumming the strings, confused. 

"Do you know how to play?" I asked and he furrowed his brows.

"Niall and Dan taught me a bit." He replied, his green irises looking into mine.

"Do you remember?"

"No." He grinned playfully and I motioned for him to pass the guitar over.

"Well, I'll teach you how to play Pumped Up Kicks first." I started strumming the chords and passed it back over to him.

"So you're my teacher?" He smirked, "Ooh kinky."

I swatted his chest and rolled my eyes, Harry doubled over in laughter, the corner of his eyes crinkling like it always did when he laughed.

"So, G." I put his fingers on the fret in the right position and our eyes met but I was the first to look away.

He picked it up quite quickly and started singing it for me while I harmonised with him. It didn't sound bad, I must admit. He sat in the chair and I danced on the bed without a care in the world, jumping around whilst he grinned up at me, his raspy voice filling the room, like it was meant to be there.

After the song, I flopped back down onto the bed and laughter escaped my lips as he jumped onto the bed as well, his face merely inches from mine. 

It was moments like these that I could picture him and I having a family, me teasing our kids about how they got the bad genes from Harry and Harry egging our son on to kiss a girl he's had a crush on for ages.

But timing is a funny thing.

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here's a cute one shot for you guys since y'all are fantastic! this is actually a scenario i've been wondering about, myself, ever since i heard that she got him a guitar for christmas.