incest pairings make me deeply uncomfortable for the obvious reasons and reasons i'd rather not discuss
some clown for whatever goddamn reason:
well you're wrong, actually, and here is my 50 page report detailing how and why you are wrong, for thinking that and feeling this way, and how you are actually the horrible person here, for saying that. just so you know
“Oh I like that one!” Harry’s voice coming from behind you took you by surprise, you were in the middle of editing the pictures you had taken from the week he was on The Late Late Show and you didn’t hear him come in the bedroom. You couldn’t help but smile as you felt his arms wrap around your waist and rest his chin on your shoulder. “You’re very talented love,” you felt him turn his head and place a sweet kiss to the side of your neck.
“I mean with a subject like that tho, it mustn’t have been too hard” and with that you rolled your eyes and shook your head. You hated that fact he was sort of right, photographing Harry was never really hard especially when you had to shoot him while on stage.
“Cocky today are we Styles?” You felt his grip on your waist tighten as he laughed a little at your statement. “I love this suit on you,” you scrolled down the photo a little so his pants where in view “the little Donald Ducks make it really sexy.” You knew he would hear the sarcasm in your voice and when you felt his arms slide from around your waist and the weight of his chin lift off your shoulder you couldn’t help but giggle.
“You’re gonna pay for that later love.” Was all he said as he walked into the bathroom and you had to bite your lip to hide the smile that was forming on your face. You knew he wasn’t kidding and when he turned back to point at you and shoot you a wink before closing the bathroom door you couldn’t help but shake you head as you tried to go back to work and not think of what he had in mind for getting back at you later on tonight.