Harry Frat Boy
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He is your boyfriend. You love to comb his curls and give him hair masks, and although he denies it, deep down he likes it.
It was just an ordinary day, you took advantage of the fact that Harry didn't have to rehearse with the band today so you could give him new hairstyles. You sit him on a chair and start combing his hair, he looks at you with a little smile.
"I'd drink start charging for this."
Unintentionally you pull his hair a little bit.
"AAAAHHHH MY HAIR"
Laughs