Since tomorrow is Easter.... happy easter!
You sit up in bed as you remember that today is Easter. You turn your head to the other side of the bed to see it is empty. Your eyebrows furrow as you think where he could be.
You get out of bed slowly and lead yourself to the kitchen. Next to your beloved coffee pot is a single Easter egg. You become more intrigued than confused.
You slowly open the egg, letting a small giggle escape your lips. The pink plastic pops open. Inside is a little piece of folded up paper with Harry's chicken scratch on it.
Good morning. Happy Easter. Follow the eggs I have hidden around the house to reveal the surprise. The first egg's clue is; Grey's Anatomy. Good luck love. Harry. xx
You laugh at his childish antics, but you play along. You walk towards the couch, because it is kind of yours and his tradition to watch an episode of Grey's Anatomy after work. You lift the pillows. You don't find an egg, so you lift the cushions. You find a yellow egg hidden between the cushion and the arm of the couch.
This egg says;
Good job! You found the first egg. I'm proud. Now, the next egg is hidden somewhere that can get quite steamy.
You check the tea pot in the kitchen, but you fail to find another egg. Hmmm, steamy... where does it get steamy?? You ask yourself. You walk down the hallway. You stop in your tracks and walk backwards until you reach the bathroom door. Ha of course! When you take a shower.
You step into the shower to see a blue egg hidden in the corner. You pop it open and take out the paper.
It does get steamy in here quite a lot, and not just from the hot water. You read. You scoff at what is written. That little prick, you think to yourself. The last egg is hidden where your favorite thing to do is.
Immediately, you know it is in your bedroom. Sleeping is your favorite hobby, sport, and pass time. He must have gotten bored and just decided to end it after two, the lazy man. You walk towards your shared bedroom.
The door opens with a click, and you walk in. The sight before you makes you gasp. Harry is wearing nothing but his boxers and a huge smile. His tattoos on full show, he lays on his side, one elbow propped up keeping his head in place.
On top of his messy curls, lays a headband with two pick bunny ears. "Happy Easter babe. Hope you like your surprise." He says with a smirk on his face.
"Harry—"
You walk towards your bed and pick up a pillow. You pull the pillow over your head and wack it over Harry's head.
The bunny ears fall off and he yells, "Owwww!" What was that for?" He laughs.
"Harry!!" You can't contain your laughter as you try to reprimand him. You shake your head before looking towards him again. He looks at you with puppy dog eyes.
You turn around and begin to walk out. Before you do, you remind him, "Oh, and Harry," you start, and he looks back at you with hopeful eyes. "We are going to church in an hour so I suggest you put some clothes on."
You hear him sigh heavily as you shut the door and walk away.
