Harry:
You'd woken up from your slumber to the sound of the shower on and Harry humming. Looking around the room with squinted eyes, you reach up and pull the curtains to cover most of the window trying to prevent streams of light. Swinging your feet off the bed you untangle yourself from the sheets and scratch at your stomach as you walked towards the bathroom. "Good morning sunshine." You hear Harry say as you brush through the tangles of your hair, blinking at furiously trying to make things less blurry. You stretch towards the ceiling and yawn, standing on the sides of your feet and changing the yawn into a tune. "Mm Harry?" You question and face the shower, opening the sliding door so you could see him. "What?" he questions, naked and in full glory. You hadn't really wanted anything but you caught sight of his bush. "Can I shampoo your pubes?" You say quickly and he stops midway through washing his hair, opening his eyes to peek at you while he continued to wash slowly. "My pubes?" he questioned raising and eyebrow and you nod quickly. "Yep. Condition too. Maybe comb, press and perm. Oo and curl, bec-" you were cut off by him shutting the curtain and laughing loudly. It bounced off the walls and echoed throughout the bathroom. "You're something else you know that?" he said between laughter. "The best something you'll ever find kiddo." you reply walking out rubbing at your eyes.
