Harry imagines

Starved

Let me know if you want a part two, cause I was editing this and realized I kinda want a part two of this.

TW: concerned! Harry, slight smut again (nsfw) fluffy Harry makes an appearance.

Word count: 557

"Baby, you've been in bed all day, it's nearly 1:30. What's wrong?" Harry asked as the bed dipped, his cool hand gently rubbing my thigh that was currently pulled up towards my stomach. "Stomach ache." I replied my teeth gritted as he teased me. "Well you've been in bed all day so you need to eat lovie." He stated as he gently picked me up and took me to the kitchen were I sat on the counter top.

"What do you feel like eating? Sandwich or takeout?" He questioned, taking his phone out of  his grey sweats. His warn kiss T-shirt hugged his toned torso. "Uhm take out, ooh but get the gourmet burgers, those are always my favorite." I gushed as he pushed my legs apart so he could stand in between them. "Okay, fries?" He asked, looking at me with his  big emerald eyes.  "Yes, did you have to ask?" I giggled as I leaned in to  kiss him.

"Sorry love, just had to ask." He smiled, the one I adored. (The one that had all the girls and some boys falling in love with him.) "Okay haz, whatever you say." I teased, before kissing his lips. I got off the counter only to be pulled back in his arms as his lips trailed all over my neck and collar bones.

"Stay please." He replied his semi hard on pressed into my thigh. "Harry." I whined as I was about to get something because I was thirsty for something sweet. "What?" He replied as he kissed me again gripping my bum in his masculine hands.

"I'm thirsty." I said letting Harry smirk as he rubbed my thigh even more. "Harry not that thirsty you dirty boy." I chuckled as I wiggled out of his grip and grabbed a cup from the cupboard and filled it with cold tea. "Do you want some?" I said as I grabbed his hand. "Mmh I want something else." He teased chuckling as the doorbell rang, leaving him alone with a semi hard on I thanked the man for the food and closed the door.

"Oh thank god, I'm starving." I said as I stuffed my face (not literally) with the gourmet burger and fries. "Slow down love, don't need you getting the hickups." He said as he brought my cup of tea.

"Hey hand my mine." He teased lightly as he turned the television on. "Thank you haz." I said as I popped a fry in my mouth. "Your welcome love." He said burying his curls underneath my chin. "H. I'm eating." I groaned smiling softly. "If your a good boy I'll let you cuddle me afterwards okay? I said looking at him as he came up to sit next to me on the couch. "after we get rid of your hard on."I mumbled under my breathe, enough for him to hear.

As my  eyes trailed down to his sweats before looking at his emerald eyes. "Mhm sounds good baby." He replied as he gently brushed a hair away from my face as I bit into my burger.