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⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ how the different harry eras would react to being walked in on!!
this is a request from @dropdop !!
a/n: hey so i went away for abit now im back and im really gonna try keep a somewhat consistent posting schedule!! requests really help me get going so any and all would be appreciated thank you love you guys!! also, this has dadrry only for kissco harry, but dadrry nonetheless😛😛
fetus harry anne getting home early is genuinely his worst nightmare. one second he’s kissing you like he’s never been kissed before, then, “harry?”
the bedroom door swings open and he actually freezes. anne looks just as horrified as the two of you. “oh! oh my god, sorry—”
the door shuts immediately, but the damage is already done and he's mortified. his face is bright red, fully hiding in the pillow while you’re trying not to laugh from pure embarrassment.
"im never speaking to her again. i cant."
you just laugh and tell him to get over it, it's not like you guys were actually having sex.
and somehow it gets worse, but also funnier, when anne later knocks softly and asks if you two want takeaway.
frat boy harry you guys were going at it, his day off so it was deserved some time alone. so when louis walks in mid-fuck looking for niall, all you hear is-
“oh, thats fucking disgusting actually.”
he forgot to lock the connecting hotel room door. obviously. he would pull the blanket over you and look over at louis completely unimpressed.
“you know how doors work, yeah?”
louis is already turning around dramatically while you’re absolutely dying beside him.
“i’ve seen too much. genuinely too much.”
and harry’s trying not to laugh while you hide your face in his chest.
long hair harry you two are alone on the tour bus while everyone else is out at the pub. music low in the background, completely convinced you’ve got at least another hour before anyone comes back.
you don’t.
the bus door swings open followed by loud voices and laughing, and harry’s eyes shut immediately. “for fucks sake…”
the boys go silent for about half a second before the groaning starts.
“mate, seriously?” "again?” "oh my god."
he’s pulling the blanket over you while you can’t even look at anyone properly, but harry? he doesn't care that the boys have seen you guys naked and fucking. he's just more pissed that he has to stop.
the next day he's taking the piss with the others, then he would stop when he realises you're actually embarrassed.
hs1 harry it’s late at the studio, quiet enough that you both thought everyone had gone home already.
apparently mitch forgot his keys.
the second the door opens, harry reacts instantly, pulling you closer to him before either of you even fully process what’s happening. mitch freezes.
“oh my god—sorry. jesus.”
“thought everyone left,” harry mutters, clearly mortified but still calmer than you.
mitch is backing out already, apologising about six times before the door finally shuts again. there’s silence for a second.
“well… that’s one way to ruin the mood.”
which unfortunately makes both of you start laughing.
fine line harry you guys are at home, his hand resting on your waist while he kisses you slowly, distracted and comfortable, clothes already off, when the bedroom door suddenly opens.
gemma. she immediately stops walking.
“oh! alright-”
“out.”
his voice is calm but firm enough that she’s already shutting the door again before he even finishes speaking. there’s silence for a second after. then gemma's shouting through the door, "lock your door next time?!”
you’re completely mortified, but harry just exhales quietly, looking back at you. “you alright, my love?”
and when you start laughing into his shoulder, he does too, shaking his head.
love on tour harry it’s backstage before soundcheck, one of the only quiet moments he’s had all day. he’s kissing you properly for the first time since that morning when the dressing room door suddenly opens. hands everywhere, clothes nowhere.
one of the sound guys walks in mid sentence before stopping so fast it’s almost impressive. “…oh. my bad.”
harry works quick to cover you with his body, turning his head and just stares at him for a second, visibly irritated at the interruption more than embarrassed.
“you couldn’t have knocked?”
the poor guy is apologising while backing straight back out the room. you’re trying not to laugh while harry drops his forehead against yours dramatically. “five minutes. that’s all i wanted.”
kissco harry its late at night, kids asleep, lights off, house tidy. sometime to yourselves, finally. he put the soft jazz record on quietly, candles have been lit, clothes are shed slowly. it's slow and gentle, but just as good. quiet, intimate, alone. until the inevitable.
there’s a small knock at the door that neither of you properly register at first. then a small, worried, "mummy?"
you both pull apart immediately.
the door opens slightly and your daughter’s stood there half asleep, clutching her stuffed toy while you completely freeze in horror.
harry reacts instantly though, pulling the blanket up over you before looking back at her. “morning, cheeky. what’s wrong?”
his voice goes immediately soft but playful, all embarrassment disappearing the second he realises she’s upset.
“can’t sleep,” she mumbles, rubbing her eyes.
he sighs quietly, already getting up to carry her in between you guys. guess you guys have to wait, again.
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something, something how fast the night changes
Zayn and Harry both auditioning in Manchester pre-1D
This is the first picture of one direction or rather “part of” one direction. They met and didn’t want to forget each other so they took this photo 🥹🥹🩷🩷
Chris being Harry’s first son btw
the way this was such a wake up call that me saying he reminded me of Harry on tiktok wasn’t just me being delusional.
also the way it’s fetus harry next to fetus chris—post fratboy chris.
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