HARRY STYLES IMAGINATIONS

•SMASH BROS•

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Y/n's p.o.v:

The bright sun rays shone through the heavy curtains hung on the window, hitting my face as I tried shuffling away to stop them from interrupting my sleep but I was too late and before I knew it, I saw wide awake. My arm stretched out on the silk sheets to grab at the body that has been providing me warmth for a long time, but I was left confused as I found the bed empty beside me. "He must've woken up early today."thinking to myself I swung my legs over the bed and sat up, stretching my limbs and yawning slightly. My feet hit the cold wooden floor as I stood up before bending down and picking up Harry's white tee from the floor, pulling it on body. I smiled to myself as I closed my eyes and inhaled his sweet scent deeply. "So many years have passed yet still his smell never seems to stop making me all mushy inside."I thought to myself before making my way to the bathroom to do all the morning stuff like brushing and yada yada.
After doing them all, I exited our bathroom with a black hair band in between my fingers as I gathered my hair up into a bun with my other hand. I tied the band carefully in my hair before entering the lounge side wondering if my 17 year old son- Edward, has woken up or not. I halted as I heard my boys speak. A smile made its way to my face as my eyes wondered over to my two favourite boys playing.....smash bros? I shook my head at them before opening my mouth to express my presence considering they still didn't notice I was standing there but I halted once again as I heard my husband, Harry speak up to edward: "I fucked your mum.". My mouth hung open at his vulgur and blunt statement that was so not appropriate to tell our son. His smirk faded as Edward retorted back surprising us both. "I've been deeper inside her than you'll ever be."ed said.
"HAROLD!! ED!!"I yelled causing them to whip their heads around to see me standing there with not a pleasant look on my face.
"Uh oh"
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