-1D IMAGINES-

~Someone sees a Dirty text~Harry

Harry:

You and Harry have been secretly hooking up for the past few months, and none of the boys know. The last time was last night, and you slept over at his house. This morning, the boys all thought they'd come over for breakfast, being that Harry is the best cook of them all. He made biscuits and gravy and bacon and eggs, and you assisted. All of you are sitting around the living room enjoying your meals when you send Harry a cheeky text about the fun you had last night. He glances up at you and smiles for a second before he replies. You text him back, 'Harry, Harry, gimme some of your gravy! No, but seriously though. (;' and grin to yourself for coming up with that pun. The room falls silent when Harry accidentally laughs out loud. "What?" Louis asks. "Nothing, mate," he answers, trying to cover his tracks. "Nope, you aren't getting off the hook that easy," Louis says. All the boys take it upon themselves to dog pile on top of Harry until Lou can reach his phone. "What is this? You and (Y/N) had a bit of fun last night, did you?" The conversation must've scrolled up a bit, because it took about forty-five seconds before the entire room was harmonizing, "Harry, Harry, give me some of your gravy," and Zayn coming in with, "Seriously though." The red flush doesn't leave your face for the rest of the morning, and only gets worse when you and Harry have to explain what's been happening in the bedroom. They all seem supportive despite their joking, however, no one touches the gravy again.