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Polaroid

A/n: I’m quite impressed with myself with this, that doesn’t usually happen!? Anyways be prepared for smut, not proofread, notes and reblogs would be much appreciated, enjoy <3

Harry loved taking pictures of scenery, places he was touring to, little details and random shit that only he knew the meaning of, but he especially loved taking pictures of his girl.

It would be at the most unexpected time aswell when he would just pull a camera or his phone out, once you were awoken to the sound of a camera snapping, it was a sunny morning at your two’s LA home and Harry had woken up before you as per usual and when he saw your sleeping figure he just couldn’t resist, your features looked so soft and the sun was looming around you perfectly. He would also just take pictures of you doing random shit like baking or reading a book, he just loved the simplicity and your beauty and wanted to treasure those moments forever.

He was honestly your own personal photographer, anywhere, anytime. And when you meant anytime you definitely meant that he would just snap a couple of photos mid-fuck, or just after your had orgasmed and you were all fucked out, he said he needed memoirs for when he was away on tour, definitely so he could jerk off in the lonely hours of the night when the time difference didn’t allow him to give you a call.

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‘Baby what’s this.’ You ask looking down at a mysterious box that had been left on the kitchen table.

‘Open it, have a look’ he tells you, smirking at you from across the room, obviously knowing what it was.

.Why don’t you open it, it’s your mail’

‘Well I think you will find that it is for both of us, but mostly me’ you give him a weird look wondering why he was being so secretive as you move to grab the scissors.

You battle with the tape for a few minutes before finally unveiling the box’s contents, it was a baby blue Polaroid camera that came with many rolls of film.

‘And what’s this for exactly?’ You turn to him, obviously having an idea of where this was going to lead to.

‘You know what darling, think we should test it out now’

‘How are we going to test it out H’

‘Don’t be dumb you know exactly what I mean, now get upstairs I want you naked on the bed by the time I come up, is that clear’

‘Crystal’ you reply quivering under the mean dom persona Harry had quickly partaken.

‘Think you’re forgetting something’

‘D-daddy’ you practically whimper.

‘Now that’s a good girl, I won’t be long’

As you trot up the stairs, the only thought on your mind was how wet he had made you in the matter minutes and how desperate you were for him, and he was only going to take ages downstairs to tease you even further.

You make your way to the bedroom, stripping your (well Harry’s shirt) from your body along with your panties and leggings, before sitting at the head of the bed on your knees your heels start to dig into your ass after around 5 minutes, and your wetness had only increased and the tingling and a aching in your clit wouldn’t go away, you can’t help but reach a hand down you your folds and running a finger through them, collecting your wetness, then rubbing circles into your clit with the most delicious pressure, you get lost in the feeling but instantly retract your hand when you hear Harry footsteps up the stairs echo through to you, you knew he didn’t like it when you touched yourself when he was around, he wanted to be the only person to pleasure you, and at this moment you were desperate and didn’t want to risk getting a punishment, which would leave you even needier.

‘Well what do we have here, look at how pretty my baby is’ he cooes, drooling over the look and curves of your body, the way your nipples were pebbled due to the cold air, and the glistening of your pussy.

He had brought the camera up with him, placing it down on the bed, not breaking eye contact with him as you watched his every move.

He himself strips out of his shirt and trousers, leaving his briefs on, an obvious tent had formed in them.

‘Wanna do the honours baby’ he asks obviously meaning the unveiling of his cock, and who were you to say no to him.

‘Yes please daddy’ you shuffle to the edge of the bed on your knees and he meets you in the middle by standing at the edge of the bed, you place your hands on his chest to keep you balanced, before you slide your hands smoothly down his sides, tracing the ferns just above his pant line, making his tummy flutter. You finally hook your fingers into the sides of his briefs before quickly sliding them down, revealing his thick veiny cock, instantly pinging up towards his belly, giving you an eyeful of his balls that looked full and ready to spurt warm cum inside you.

You are distracted from your staring when his finger hooks under your chin making you look up at him, ‘hmm like what you see darling’ he brushed his lips over yours, not fully kissing you, ‘love it daddy’ your reply ‘course you do, cause you’re my little cock slut’ he says before pressing his lips fully to yours in a quick kiss.

‘Say it baby’

‘I’m you’re little cock slut, always will be daddy’ the sentence alone makes him groan before his is kissing you again, this time long languid kisses, teeth clashing and his tongue invading your mouth. His hands roaming every inch of your skin that he could reach in the moment. You take the chance to reach down and grasp his cock in your soft hands, making him clench his hands which coincidentally had landed on your tits, the sensation sending a surge of pleasure up your spine.

Before you can even react, Harry detaches himself from you and pushes you gently making you fall back on the bed ‘stay there baby, don’t move’ he reaches for the camera and take a picture of you laid out on the bed for him, the lights giving a honey glow to your skin, your legs shut trying to relieve the pressure in your clit and your hands playing with your hair. He moans at the outcome and how dirty he felt taking pictures of his girl.

‘Need to fuck ya, so hard for you’ he places the camera down again. Dragging you by the lower leg to the edge of the bed, ‘open those legs for me darling’ you do as he says and he strokes the inside of your thighs, loving the feeling of your soft skin under his hands. ‘Gonna take me like the good girl you are?’

‘Yes daddy, wanna feel you, wanna be full of you’ you whimper to him, and he takes no time to grasp his throbbing cock and line up with your entrance before slowly pushing inside you wanting the savour the feeling, you both gasp out your head being sent into a frenzy as he starts thrusting his hips, making his balls slap into your skin, the sound echoed through the room along with your moans and groans.

He eventually decides that he wanted to change the position, and pulls out of you making your eyes shoot open, ‘why aren’t you fucking me’

‘Don’t worry baby, I’m just gonna get laid down’ he does as he says laying on his back in the middle of the bed, you move to crawl up between his legs, his cock looking all to appetising, ‘can I have a taste daddy’ you look up innocently at him.

‘Course you can sweet girl’

You immediately grab his cock, before delicately licking the tip of it, then sinking you mouth down as far as you could without gagging, the mixture of his salty pre-cum and your sweetness tasted amazing on your tongue. You begin to bob your head up and down, as you do this he reaches a shaky hand over to the camera, taking it in his hands the snapping a picture, you had your eyes tight shut as you tried to contain your gags, a dainty hand wrapped round the base of his cock the was glistening with your saliva.

It takes all of his might to take another one when you go to suck on his balls, one of your hands focusing on massaging his tip, and to make it even more hot you were looking right up to the lense of the camera. This would definitely be the photo that would make him cum the hardest when he jerked of when he was away from you. Once the camera spits photo out he drops the camera, throwing his head back on the pillow from how good he felt ‘am I doing good daddy’

‘Holy shit baby, making me feel so fucking good’ you smirk and carry in for a bit longer before he’s telling you to stop ‘daddy’s gonna cum soon, want to save if for your tummy though darling’ he pants.

You lean up his body, licking one of his nipples cheekily in the process ‘hmm my dirty girl’ he smirks before you land your lips back on his. ‘Gonna get on your hands and knees darling’

‘Fuck yes’ you whimper, loving the position, you would even go as far as saying it was your favourite along with missionary. You get situated and soon you feel his body behind you, and moments later you are once again a moaning mess as his cock reaches all your special spots at the new angle. ‘Squeezing me soo me so good baby’ he grunts already close to cumming again, he slows his pace and you feel him lean over to reach something behind you and you know exactly what he’s going to do.

He stops his movement and your thought are confirmed when you hear the sound of the of the Polaroid camera. He was obsessed with the way your pussy was engulfing his cock and wanted to capture it, The picture is taking a while to develop, and as the seconds go by you get needier and needier wanting to feel the pleasure you were feeling before, you can’t help yourself when you thrust back towards him but you actions are instantly stopper when a hands comes smacking down onto your ass, you jump forward at the contact.

‘Be patient’ is all he says before the camera finally spits the photo out, a deviant smile spreads out on his face and made his cock twitch inside you, obviously happy with the outcome. Before you know it he is quickly grasping your hips to thrust balls deep into you.

‘Fuck, daddy think I’m gonna cum soon’

‘Yeah baby, me too wanna see your face when you fall apart’ he flips you onto your back like a rag doll.

‘Gonna cum with me baby’ he looks down at you watery eyes.

‘Yes daddy, can you choke me please, wanna feel your hand wrapped round my throat, p-please’

That sentence along brought him event closer to the edge, he doesn’t even reply as he bring his hand up, wrapping deliciously round your throat fulfilling your kink immensely. ‘Cum with me baby’

‘Sh-shit I’m cumming daddy, fuck’ you let out the loudest moan of the night, your back arching off the bed and cunt clenching round his cock, sending Harry into a blissful orgasm. His hand wrapping slightly tighter around your neck as his cum spurted inside you.

You repeat ‘daddy’ like a mantra as he rides out both of your highs. His still wrapped around your throat, he shuffles around a bit but you are too fucked out to care what he is doing, your eyes still tight shut as the aftershocks of your orgasm courses through you.

‘Feel so good baby, gonna pull out now’ you nod lazily in response, he’s does as he says then places his cock over your belly before snapping a picture, he definitely had a bit of a size kink and found it soo hot how you took all of his in your small belly. And the last shot it a close up of your cum filled pussy.

‘Have you enjoyed being photographer H?’

‘Oh definitely baby, gonna keep these forever’ you chuckle at that, he lays back down and brings your sleepy figure to rest on him, and presses a sweet his to your forehead, not wanting to move anywhere, staying tangled in the sheets, Polaroids dotted around the bed.

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The next day, you were in a mission to find Harry wallet as he had claimed to have lost it so you were helping him find it, knowing it would be too far away, you find it on the bathroom counter, Harry must have taken it out of his trouser pocket when he was taking a shower or something, you grab it but it isn’t closed properly at the side so it flips open, and to say you were shocked at what you saw was an understatement, usual couples would have a nice cutesy photo of their other half or family but not Harry, his desired photo was a Polaroid of his ringed hand intricately wrapped around your throat, your hair all messy and head thrown back in desire, he must of taken it without you knowing when you were fucked out after your orgasm and not paying any attention to the outside world at all.

You couldn’t believe him, but you did find the gesture really hot, you were also kinda nervous that someone else would see when Harry was out and about but you knew he would certainly not give a fuck.

He emerges into the bathroom, smirking like the devil when you turn his wallet around so he could see what you were looking at you are such a kinky little shit, you know that’

‘Hmm maybe, but I’m your little shit though’ he walks up to you wrapping his arms round your waist.

‘That you are my darling’ you smirk at him kissing his lips, already deviously planning your revenge

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IS HE ACTUALLY TRYING TO KILL US!!

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Polaroid

A/n: I’m quite impressed with myself with this, that doesn’t usually happen!? Anyways be prepared for smut, not proofread, notes and reblogs would be much appreciated, enjoy <3

Harry loved taking pictures of scenery, places he was touring to, little details and random shit that only he knew the meaning of, but he especially loved taking pictures of his girl.

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‘Baby what’s this.’ You ask looking down at a mysterious box that had been left on the kitchen table.

‘Open it, have a look’ he tells you, smirking at you from across the room, obviously knowing what it was.

.Why don’t you open it, it’s your mail’

‘Well I think you will find that it is for both of us, but mostly me’ you give him a weird look wondering why he was being so secretive as you move to grab the scissors.

You battle with the tape for a few minutes before finally unveiling the box’s contents, it was a baby blue Polaroid camera that came with many rolls of film.

‘And what’s this for exactly?’ You turn to him, obviously having an idea of where this was going to lead to.

‘You know what darling, think we should test it out now’

‘How are we going to test it out H’

‘Don’t be dumb you know exactly what I mean, now get upstairs I want you naked on the bed by the time I come up, is that clear’

‘Crystal’ you reply quivering under the mean dom persona Harry had quickly partaken.

‘Think you’re forgetting something’

‘D-daddy’ you practically whimper.

‘Now that’s a good girl, I won’t be long’

He had brought the camera up with him, placing it down on the bed, not breaking eye contact with him as you watched his every move.

He himself strips out of his shirt and trousers, leaving his briefs on, an obvious tent had formed in them.

‘Wanna do the honours baby’ he asks obviously meaning the unveiling of his cock, and who were you to say no to him.

‘Say it baby’

He eventually decides that he wanted to change the position, and pulls out of you making your eyes shoot open, ‘why aren’t you fucking me’

‘Course you can sweet girl’

You lean up his body, licking one of his nipples cheekily in the process ‘hmm my dirty girl’ he smirks before you land your lips back on his. ‘Gonna get on your hands and knees darling’

‘Fuck, daddy think I’m gonna cum soon’

‘Yeah baby, me too wanna see your face when you fall apart’ he flips you onto your back like a rag doll.

‘Gonna cum with me baby’ he looks down at you watery eyes.

‘Yes daddy, can you choke me please, wanna feel your hand wrapped round my throat, p-please’

‘Have you enjoyed being photographer H?’

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He emerges into the bathroom, smirking like the devil when you turn his wallet around so he could see what you were looking at you are such a kinky little shit, you know that’

‘Hmm maybe, but I’m your little shit though’ he walks up to you wrapping his arms round your waist.

‘That you are my darling’ you smirk at him kissing his lips, already deviously planning your revenge

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1 YEAR SONCE HARRY MADE HISTORY!!

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Polaroid

A/n: I’m quite impressed with myself with this, that doesn’t usually happen!? Anyways be prepared for smut, not proofread, notes and reblogs would be much appreciated, enjoy <3

Harry loved taking pictures of scenery, places he was touring to, little details and random shit that only he knew the meaning of, but he especially loved taking pictures of his girl.

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‘Baby what’s this.’ You ask looking down at a mysterious box that had been left on the kitchen table.

‘Open it, have a look’ he tells you, smirking at you from across the room, obviously knowing what it was.

.Why don’t you open it, it’s your mail’

‘Well I think you will find that it is for both of us, but mostly me’ you give him a weird look wondering why he was being so secretive as you move to grab the scissors.

You battle with the tape for a few minutes before finally unveiling the box’s contents, it was a baby blue Polaroid camera that came with many rolls of film.

‘And what’s this for exactly?’ You turn to him, obviously having an idea of where this was going to lead to.

‘You know what darling, think we should test it out now’

‘How are we going to test it out H’

‘Don’t be dumb you know exactly what I mean, now get upstairs I want you naked on the bed by the time I come up, is that clear’

‘Crystal’ you reply quivering under the mean dom persona Harry had quickly partaken.

‘Think you’re forgetting something’

‘D-daddy’ you practically whimper.

‘Now that’s a good girl, I won’t be long’

He had brought the camera up with him, placing it down on the bed, not breaking eye contact with him as you watched his every move.

He himself strips out of his shirt and trousers, leaving his briefs on, an obvious tent had formed in them.

‘Wanna do the honours baby’ he asks obviously meaning the unveiling of his cock, and who were you to say no to him.

‘Say it baby’

He eventually decides that he wanted to change the position, and pulls out of you making your eyes shoot open, ‘why aren’t you fucking me’

‘Course you can sweet girl’

You lean up his body, licking one of his nipples cheekily in the process ‘hmm my dirty girl’ he smirks before you land your lips back on his. ‘Gonna get on your hands and knees darling’

‘Fuck, daddy think I’m gonna cum soon’

‘Yeah baby, me too wanna see your face when you fall apart’ he flips you onto your back like a rag doll.

‘Gonna cum with me baby’ he looks down at you watery eyes.

‘Yes daddy, can you choke me please, wanna feel your hand wrapped round my throat, p-please’

‘Have you enjoyed being photographer H?’

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He emerges into the bathroom, smirking like the devil when you turn his wallet around so he could see what you were looking at you are such a kinky little shit, you know that’

‘Hmm maybe, but I’m your little shit though’ he walks up to you wrapping his arms round your waist.

‘That you are my darling’ you smirk at him kissing his lips, already deviously planning your revenge

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LOVE ON TOUR / SAN JOSE

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LOVE ON TOUR / SACRAMENTO 🤍💜

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Sir are you trying to kill me?!

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HARRY, GEMMA AND KIT!!!

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Happy 1 year of the kiwi music video! Here’s a collection of photos of H doing the kiwi pose to celebrate!!

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LOVE ON TOUR / PORTLAND

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*doesn’t sleep for the next 60-90 days*

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LOVE ON TOUR / TACOMA

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PRETTY LIGHTS

A/n: it was bonfire night yesterday and I thought this was a cute little concept. Thought I would try a different au aswell, I am very sorry if I don’t portray it properly or if I offend anyone somehow, but let me know. Not proofread, notes and reblogs would be much appreciated, hope you enjoy <3

Harry x deaf!y/n

No warnings just fluff!

You were about 6 when you lost your hearing after a car accident where you received a lot of damage to your ears, and it had obviously changed your life completely. It just made you so sad that your couldn’t listen to your favourite songs or hear your loved ones talk, it was heart breaking but for the 20 years you had been deaf you had become used to it, it was a giant learning curve aswell having to learn sign language, and having do some things differently from other people and to make everything even more baffling you were now dating a musician.

Harry loved everything about you, from the way your mind worked to how creative you were. He had met you in a cafe one day and was drawn to you, you were sat in a booth tucked away in a corner, just sketching and drawing the scenery around you. He approached you after plucking up the courage, and started introducing himself nervously, he absolutely shits his pants after you hadn’t said anything and our were smirking at him as you quickly turned the page in your sketch pad, you had taught yourself how to lip read and you now had it down to a key so you knew what he was saying, you just couldn’t to him in your normal sign language because it would probably confuse him, he honestly just wanted to go and hide in a hole because he thought he had made a fool of himself. But when you turn the page to him he quick understands your reasoning ‘hi my names y/n, your probably confused as to why I’m not talking to you but it’s because I’m deaf, and I’m pretty sure you don’t know a lot of sign language, so talk to me on paper if you wish’ and he doesn’t think he’s ever been more infatuated with a person in his life. You have a full conversation written down on paper, which you kept as a little keep sake to remember your first encounter with each other that ended with him giving you his number, and that is where the story began. He took you on many dates after the night in the cafe and over that time he had started to learn sign language with a bit of your help and now 3 years later he was having full conversations in sign language with you. You loved him infinitely for that, he was the first man that had taken the time and effort to communicate with you and not just jump out at the first stop because you were difficult to deal with or understand because of your condition. Harry thought that those men were idiotic, because even though it took time he got to learn everything about your beautiful mind and soul, and he would cherish that forever.

Harry fans were so supportive of you and your relationship, some were a bit critical and would come out with stupid comments like ‘why is she dating a singer if she’s deaf’. It was stupid because the relationship didn’t revolve around the fact that he was a well- known artist, you were dating Harry, who for anyone who doesn’t know is an actual human being aswell. You also found this stupid because you don’t always need to hear music to understand it or know what it’s about, pretty much every time Harry performed you would take your shoes off and stand in the sidelines of the stage where you were able to feel the vibrations of the instrument and bass tingle through your feet, you were able to pick out the mood and tempo and rhythm of the song without hearing a note. Once Harry had put on a little performance in your twos living room where he signed all the lyrics of sweet creature out without making any mistakes, it brought tears to your eyes knowing Harry must have been learning it for hours, it highlighted how much he cared about you.

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Bonfire night was one of your favourite times of the year, partly because it was the season for hot chocolate and snuggles in front of the fire and layering up to the nines in coats and fluffy jumpers, but it was also the fact that you got to see fireworks, it amazed you how a thing such as gunpowder could turn into something beautiful and sparky one it was in the air, you couldn’t get enough of them.

Your parents had taken you to a fireworks display every bonfire night since you were little and you weren’t planning on breaking this yearly tradition. Harry loved going to these events with you, so always made sure he had no other plans so he could take you.

‘You ready baby’ he signed as you walk towards him in the hallway.

‘Yes I am’ you signed back. You look at him confused my when he frowns and gives a knowing look.

‘Gonna catch a cold if you don’t wrap up more darling, need more layers’ he tells you as he looks at just a t-shirt underneath your coat, he hated it seeing you poorly and it was freezing could outside so was definitely going to try and prevent this by grabbing a scarf and a fuzzy jumper for you.

You pout as you put them on ‘don’t be grumpy with me, you will be thanking me later when you don’t get a cold’ he signs.

And you begrudgingly sign back a ‘Thankyou’ in fake annoyance, knowing he was doing it for your own good.

You finally make it out to the car, and drive to the local pub where they would be having a display. It is filled with people when you get there, but the pub was very local and not very heard of by the rest of the outside world so you would have no bombardments by fans which Harry liked, not that he didn’t want to meet his fans it was just that it was nice to have the peace sometime, you also got a bit nervous in situations like that, especially paps because there were so many people moving around you and you had no idea what they were saying as it was to hard to pick someone out to lip read, or what they were going to do so Harry tried to avoid those situations as much as possible.

‘C’mon darling’ he says as he holds his arm out for you to and you gladly link arms with him.

You walk up to the blazing fire on the back grass of the pub, far enough away from it that it wouldn’t melt your skin off but enough to keep your toes from freezing, your cheeks giving off a heated glow and Harry cant believe how pretty you look with your red little button nose and pink cheeks.

You stand there in the heat for a few more minutes ‘you hungry darling’ he signs which you nod enthusiastically to, feeling your tummy grumble at the thought. So you both head over to the the food stall, your nose filled with the smell of burger and hotdogs and cocoa-y hot chocolate.

You end up getting a hot dog and Harry gets a burger, both warming your hands up with warm cups of hot chocolate. And you eat your food near the fire, waiting for the fireworks display which would shortly be starting.

‘I’m excited for the pretty lights’ you sign to him a smile gleaming on your face.

‘I know you are darling’ he signs back, his heart melting at the name you had given fireworks and had called them since you were little.

Around 10 minutes go by and the fireworks finally begin, the sky filling up with all colours of the rainbow, you are completely mesmerised Harry would have been able to take your eyes off of them if your hadtried. You rested your head on his shoulder, he was wearing his bright yellow puffy jacket so he was very warm, making you snuggle your head even further into him. In this moment you felt the most happy watching the pretty light with your love, Harry can’t help looking down at your face that was being illuminated by the all different types of colours, smirking at your delighted little noises and hums.

He signed ‘Beautiful’ and you thought he meant the fireworks but are mistaken when you look at him and his eyes are staring down at you, making you turn your face away from him bashfully. He just smiles and wraps his arm around your shoulder to bring you even closer into him, stroking up and down your upper arm with his hand.

The display is amazing, probably one of the best one you have been to in a long time, the final rocket explodes in the sky and the display is finished. Harry teaches a hand to hook a finger under your chin signalling that he wanted a kiss, which your gladly obliged and reach your gloves hands up to the side of his face, to which he nestled into the warmth of your hands, his cheeks feeling like they might freeze off. He then leans down to connect your lips together, in a sweet sultry kiss.

‘Love to bub’ you sign.

Love you too baby’ he replies feeling ever so lucky that he got to call you his.

‘Im cold now’ you sign, shivering slightly.

‘Let’s go home darling’ he say

‘Yeah, let’s go home.’

Although home, you thought, was whenever you were with him.

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PRETTY LIGHTS

Harry x deaf!y/n

No warnings just fluff!

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‘You ready baby’ he signed as you walk towards him in the hallway.

‘Yes I am’ you signed back. You look at him confused my when he frowns and gives a knowing look.

You pout as you put them on ‘don’t be grumpy with me, you will be thanking me later when you don’t get a cold’ he signs.

And you begrudgingly sign back a ‘Thankyou’ in fake annoyance, knowing he was doing it for your own good.

‘C’mon darling’ he says as he holds his arm out for you to and you gladly link arms with him.

‘I’m excited for the pretty lights’ you sign to him a smile gleaming on your face.

‘I know you are darling’ he signs back, his heart melting at the name you had given fireworks and had called them since you were little.

‘Love to bub’ you sign.

Love you too baby’ he replies feeling ever so lucky that he got to call you his.

‘Im cold now’ you sign, shivering slightly.

‘Let’s go home darling’ he say

‘Yeah, let’s go home.’

Although home, you thought, was whenever you were with him.

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