(A/N I know it sounds like it would be sexual but it's not lol)
Harry:
You had just had the worst day possible.First your sister called to tell you that she and her husband had gotten into a fight and she was worried something would go wrong. Then when you were getting coffee, some directioners came over to you and started to bitch you out for stealing 'their man' and spilled your coffee on your new dress. When you had gotten to work, your boss got you in trouble for being late, and made you stay at working longer. Then when you were about to drive home, your car had broken down so you had to take a taxi.
You flopped down on the couch, throwing your bag down on the ground.
"Love? That you?" Harry's voice says, coming out of the kitchen
"Yay, hi." You say, rubbing your temples.
"You alright?" He asks sitting next to you, you shake your head. "What's wrong."
"Everything. Today's just been crap. Oh, and I need a drive to work tomorrow." You say resting your head on his shoulder.
"I'm sorry you had a bad day. Want me to make it better?" He asks, you nod smiling up at him. "Okay, wait here." He says getting up and running down the hall. You sit there confused until you hear the tap turn on. You smile at how sweet your boyfriend is. After a couple of minutes he comes back out and takes your hand, leading you to the bathroom.
Candle's and smelling salts wear placed around the room, setting a romantic mood to it. You smile as Harry starts to undress you. He helps you in, the bubbles covering over your body. You slide forward and smile at Harry as he stripped and climbed in after you. Gently massaging your shoulders and stress away.
(A/N I'll be adding shower imagines for the rest of the boys in the next few days once I finish writing them. Don't forget to follow me on Instagram @_directionertherapy)
Until next chapter, Morgan✨
