Harry Styles Imagines You Can't Sleep

You ask nervously, fidgeting with your hands and you look at them, like they're the most interesting thing in the room. You just stay quiet, giving him some time to fully awake. You wanted to look away as his eyes stared into yours, but you couldn't bring yourself too. You lift your legs a little, then turn a bit on your side so your feet touch his hairy legs. He loves you so much, Harry realises as you order your ice cream and keep looking at him if he would judge you for taking three balls of different flavors and whipped cream on top of it all. The smirk only grows when you are reminded of what effect you have on him. Without even noticing it, Harry's smiling at you too, because he just loves waking up next to you, no matter what time it is. His warm chest and arms wrapped around you are like your safe haven, but as you think it through, the man Harry Styles - with or without chest and arms - is your safe haven. Harry styles imagines you can't sleep inn. "No, I never went to sleep and I just couldn't. No matter how hard you tried you couldn't manage to fall asleep. Now lets try to sleep okay? " "You had to use your cold feet against me again, didn't you? " Your boyfriend just smiles at your childish behavior and walks over to you so he can entwine your fingers.

But the thought of not getting any sleep during the night washes away your concern. Harry turns around in confusion and faces you with slightly furrowed eyebrows and little eyes from just waking up. I slept with harry styles. "Would you mind driving around a bit? " You stand on your tiptoes to press a quick kiss to his lips before you turn around and start to drag him toward the ice cream shop. You never wanted his sweet kiss to end, but he pulled away too soon. " Please vote and comment!!! No paparazzi or fans around, no work to interrupt and no best friends to make gag sounds when you share a sweet kiss.

The happy sound that leaves your lips at his little joke, makes Harry's heart boost as it almost jump out of his chest. He turned off the lamp and then started running his fingers through your hair. You've always loved to tease Harry with your cold feet, because he would always complain about it. Harry stirs slightly in his sleep, but then just carries on with his snoring. God, you make him so happy. You groan setting the tea back down and covering your face with your hands. I want my ice cream. Harry whispered in a deep voice full of sleep that you could barely hear him. Even if the last thing you would do was kiss him.

Silently, you whisper his name while tenderly caressing his calf with your toe. Soft snores leave Harry's mouth as he continues to sleep on his stomach. As you went to grab the mug, you held your breath as Harry stirred beside you. They aren't, obviously, but you can't help it to feel a bit shy about your request. Harry deserves and needs as much sleep as he can get, especially since he has been working his ass off with writing his new solo stuff. Harry said yawning and rolling over to face you. The brown-haired boy next to you turns completely to lie on his back and groans while running his hands over his face. Jazz music plays softly through the radio and you tangle your hands with his. You sigh quietly rolling out of bed to make yourself some hot tea, hoping it would help calm and relax you enough to fall into unconsciousness. Your boyfriend continues to stroke your hair and asks what you wanted to say.

You watched as Harry poked his finger into the hot liquid and then brought his finger to his mouth, sucking the little tea he got off his finger. You pout and try to hide the smile thats trying to appear on your face. Out of nowhere, Harry stops walking, causing you to take a halt too. As time passes, the frustration grows. You had been laying in bed for hours it felt like. Every time you kissed Harry, it felt like the first time. You don't want to bother Harry with your little sleeping problem, but you can't just keep lying there with your eyes wide open while all kind of thoughts float through your head. Still, you wish you could just fall asleep. And a complaining Harry means a pouting Harry, which is beyond adorable. In one swift motion, you're on top of Harry with his strong arms safely secured on your back. You nod your head and move forward so your forehead is touching his. "

I love you (Y/N), more than you will ever know. Dark engulfs you as you lie on the soft mattress. "Nothing, " Harry answers, "everything is perfect. "Ew Harry, now your dirty finger was in my tea. " His eyes then moved to your lips, within seconds you felt his plump lips connect with yours. You always fell in love with him all over again and you never got tired of it. As you keep staring at him, a smile makes its way onto your face. His green eyes stare into yours, filling up your entire body with love and warmth, like the hugs of your father always made you feel like when you were a kid. Just Harry and you, his hand on your upper thigh when he doesn't have to use the gear shift and little make-out sessions when you're in front of a red light. "Shh, sorry for waking you. Harry then pulled you down next to him and you placed your head on his chest. He looks incredibly peaceful. 15 minutes later, Harry and you are in the car, driving through town and talking about nothing important. Sometimes, you were jealous of your boyfriend.

His eyes were still full of sleep, but the green in his eyes was still an emerald green. You slowly opened them and took in the sight of Harry's face. When he still doesn't wake up, you bring your hands up to his chest, tracing the black ink on his warm skin. He could literally fall asleep everywhere. "Now eyes on the road, bad boy, " you say and let out a small giggle at his reaction. But unfortunately for you, Harry was still driving and you don't want to get in an accident.

Sun, 19 May 2024 03:51:30 +0000