A/N enjoy waxing Harry!
"Harry we should play a game!" You shouted from your bed. "What is it!" He said coming out of the bathroom. "Well I ask you questions about me and if you get them wrong then I get to wax apart of your leg!" You said excitedly.
"Y/N." He groaned. "Pleaseeeee, Harry." You pleaded. He sighed, "yah, ok." He agreed.
"Are you ready for the first question?" You asked Harry. "No." He whined. "You're ready."
At this point the waxing paper was now on Harry and you were ready to ask the question.
"Okay, every question I ask you we have talked about this as a couple." You said and he nodded listening intently. "If I were able to be this what type of fruit would I be?" You asked with a big smile. "Y/N! We have never talked about that!" He groaned. "We haven't?!" You asked pretending to act surprised. "Answer the question!" You yelled. "Uh... a bananna?" He said unsure. You smiled, "You got that
wrrrr-ong!" You yelled and pulled the waxing paper off. "Ahhh" yelled moving away. Still groaning and laying on the ground you went over to him and started to kiss his shoulder. "You're like a sour patch kid!" He yelled causing you to laugh. "I'm sour, then sweet?" You asked him. "YES!" He yelled.
A/N Someone gave me this idea. Sorry it's so short. Request are open.
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Holland boys and Harrison X Reader Imagines
Fanfiction*not edited* I wrote these a very long time ago. I didn't use grammar in my writing very well back then or know the difference between wrong in first and second perspective. So, please read and ones own risk. There will be typos and such but overall...
