Hey Cookie! Can I send in a blurb request for Harry Holland? Maybe how he acts when you try to leave the bed (bathroom break!) But he's all pouty and adorable and wants you to stay in bed with him longer. Have a lovely day!
You tried to wiggle around in his arms making the grip only firmer around your waist. You rolled your eyes at your boyfriend’s antics whispering his name quietly until he hummed back.
“Let me get out of bed, Harry” you croacked out, cringing at your own voice and clearing your throat instantly.
“You can get out of bed anytime, love.” He said, nuzzling closer to you. His morning voice, complimented by his accent, making you blush.
“Then let me—”
“No, it’s not ‘anytime’ yet.” He said and laughed at his own joke. His partially open eyes staring into your sleepy once. His copper curls fell just above the crease of his brows- how could someone be so perfect?
“Let me out of here.” You tried to sound serious, puffing your cheeks but he poked your cheek like a child would play with his loved ones. He giggled, pulling you closer and placed a quick peck on your lips.
“I’m a lot stronger than I appear.” He wiggled both his eyebrows making you and himself laugh until he spoke again, “I’m not letting you go.”
“Let me go or-” the wheels in your head turned, trying to find something to ‘threaten’ the boy, “or I’ll hide your camera!”
“Wot?!” It was his turn to puff his cheeks, as he faked offence, still not letting the grip around your waist loosen, “you’re pure evil.”
“I know, I am.” You beamed at him as he scoffed in response, “Now let me go or never see your camera again.”
“Oh, please! You won’t actually--”
“Try me.”
After that, till this day Harry never left his camera alone near you.
