IN WHICH a book where drabbles, one shots and imagines are written for male and female characters and celebrities with a male reader.
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male reader | multifandom imagines | book one | completed | edited
Book: Male Reader Imagines, Multifandom Chapter 45: Surprise, Celebrity Word Count: 951
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"Harry, you've been in a bad mood all day. I get you're upset that your boyfriend had to cancel on your plans but don't take it out on us." Zayn yelled after Harry snapped at him for what felt like the hundredth time that day.
Harry huffed and crossed his arms. He had been to excited and happy at the start of the day because [name] had finally finished shooting his movie and could fly down. Harry had been prepared for everything. He'd planned them a bunch of dates, had rented a bunch of movies, had even learned some new recipes to cook for him.
But then at ten a.m in the morning, Harry had answered his phone and was told that [name] had to retake some scenes and that he couldn't make it. Harry would have smashed his phone right there and than if it hadn't of landed on the bed instead of hitting the wall. He'd been taking his anger out on his band mates all day and yes, that was wrong but he couldn't for the life of him be happy.
The only thing that would make him happy was if his boyfriend came and didn't leave ever again. Sometimes he hated that fact that they were both famous and had hardly any time to spend with each other. If he wasn't busy then [name] was. It was hard to make their relationship work but they did it because they loved each other.
"Sorry Zayn." He mumbled and stood up, walking over to the door of his room. "I'll talk to you guys later." He walked into the room and shut the door behind him, going to lie down on the bed. He pulled out his phone and started to swipe through all the photos of him and [name]. A small smile overcoming his face. He couldn't be mad at [name]. It wasn't his fault the director was making him stay to continue filming.
It's not like Harry could just tell him to come home and forget about his job, even as much as he wanted to. That would only make [name] feel bad and that was the last thing Harry wanted. He pulled up a photo of them kissing each other. It was on one of their first dates. It made him laugh. Even after only knowing each other for a few days, they couldn't keep their hands off each other.
He put his phone down and closed his eyes. He didn't know what he would be seeing [name] again. If he would get off tomorrow or the week after tomorrow. He just hoped so bad that they would see each other before Harry had to go back on tour. He took in a deep breath as he felt himself slowly fall to asleep, dreaming about how beautiful boyfriend and them being together again.
An hour later, Harry was still asleep and the door to his room opened quietly. Quietly enough that Harry didn't wake up and the person smile brightly, slowly walking over to him and lying down in front of him, running a hand down his arm and leaning forward to kiss his forehead.
Harry's eyes slowly opened and he jumped back when he saw someone was in bed with him. His tired eyes didn't recognise the person straight away and he opened his mouth to yell but quickly stopped when he realised who it was. "[name]?! What the hell are you doing here?" He yelled excitedly, rushing forward and wrapping his arms around him, body now lying on top of his boyfriends.
[name] laughed, feeling Harry start to kiss his neck. "Well, I found out that I could leave so I wanted to surprise you." He said.
"I can't believe you're here. That means I've been a dick to the others for no reason." Harry shook his head. "But who cares about them? All that matters is you and me are here and if you think I'm ever letting you leave this bed, than you're crazy."
"I'd be more than happy to never leave this bed with you."
Harry put his head on his chest, breathing in [name]'s scent. One that he had missed so much. "I still can't believe you're here. You just made my day so much better." He sighed in contempt. "I hope that director doesn't ask you to come back otherwise he's going to get a very angry phone call from me."
"Don't worry. I'm officially done with that movie. My scenes are filmed and perfect so I get to spend the next few weeks with you until you leave me for tour." He pouted and Harry leaned up and kissed his jutted out lip. "Hm, that does make me feel better, keep going."
"You're an idiot." Was all Harry said before kissing him again, letting it linger a lot more longer than the last, pushing his hand underneath his shirt and stroking his skin, making [name] do that sound that drove the curly haired boy insane.
They didn't leave the room for the rest of the day and Niall had gone to see if they wanted to go out to dinner with them but quickly stopped himself when he heard the sounds that were coming from their room and walked back into the living room. "They aren't coming. They're fucking."
"Guess that means they will be coming soon." Zayn said with an over exaggerated wink, making Liam burst out laughing and hit him on the shoulder playfully.
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