When Harry’s birthday came around, you were usually very good at hiding his present. You liked to buy his gift weeks in advance so that you had more time to figure out where exactly to stash it. Of course, that didn’t stop Harry from snooping around. Every single year, without a doubt, you’d see Harry tip toeing around the house, checking out every nook and cranny in an attempt to see what you had bought for him. (You had gotten him that silky Gucci suit for his 22nd birthday, and a part of him was hoping a new suit was waiting for him somewhere..) It was only recently that you realized he was getting a lot better at finding his gifts, and you were running out of good hiding spaces.
“Don’t even bother, Harry.” You clicked your tongue, flipping through your magazine before glancing up at your sneaky boyfriend. “You’ll never be able to find it.” Well.. That wasn’t entirely true. You might have bought his present last minute because.. He was Harry Styles! What the hell were you supposed to get him that he couldn’t get himself? The main point was his present was under the bed. Not very sneaky, but you panicked, and the bed was the closest hiding place!
“I don’ know wha’ you’re talkin’ about, love.” Harry shrugged innocently, flipping a couple pillows over to double check. “I’m jus’ makin’ sure everything is nice and clean.”
“Alright, alright. Whatever you say.” You smiled, rolling your eyes playfully before hearing Harry pad upstairs to the bedroom.
“Oh my..” Harry trailed off, his eyes widening slightly when he took the lid off the box. Yes, he had found your present. Surprisingly enough, it wasn’t as hard this year. Maybe you were getting lazier. (He appreciated the effort, though!) A pair of handcuffs dangled from his finger as he lifted it out of the box, his bottom lip sucked in between his teeth.
Can’t wait to see Y/N all tied up for me.. Her wrists above her head, completely unable to touch me. And I get to have her all to myself.. I bet she’s going to wear those garters with that new lingerie set she bought the other day.
Harry paused, looking up at the ceiling momentarily as he spaced out at the thought of you wearing a skimpy little outfit just for him.
Y/N looked bloody amazing in those garters. Maybe I should just hide all her clothes so she can only wear lingerie around the house. That’ll be a nice thing to come home to every night.
Harry snickered to himself, quietly rummaging through the box. A silk blindfold, a gag, even a small flogger - Very 50 Shades of Grey inspired. You were usually very vanilla in the bedroom, and Harry didn’t mind that at all! He loved taking it nice and slow - As long as he could spend time with you, he didn’t mind. On the other hand, Harry could already feel himself popping a stiffy at the very thought of you getting more adventurous in the bedroom..
“Oi!” Harry jumped when he heard your voice come out of nowhere, a cheeky smile growing on his face when you rushed over to yank the flogger out of his hand.
“Looks like you’re not so good at hiding things anymore, love.” Harry teased, watching as you shoved the box back under the bed.
“You just ruined your own surprise, you snoop.” You muttered, feeling your cheeks burn slightly. It was your first time buying.. these types of things. Usually, you were bashful even when it came to buying condoms! “Pretend like you never found these presents.” You coughed, sitting down on the bed before looking down at Harry.
“Don’t go all shy on me now.” Harry cooed, situating himself in between your legs before giving the side of your thighs a little squeeze. “I like that you’re willing to explore new things with me.” He grinned, pressing a kiss to your knee.
“Shush. I’m going to have to buy a whole new present since you found this one too early.”
“Or..” Harry pulled the box out from under the bed slowly before looking back up at you, “You could always give daddy a little preview of what’s to come.”
harry’s 23 y’all…
gif isn’t mine!