I Slept With Harry Styles

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. "My fingers aren't " Harry smiled giving you a wink. The boy could fall asleep everywhere in a matter of a minutes. But unfortunately for you, Harry was still driving and you don't want to get in an accident. Harry styles imagines you can't sleep inn. Even if the last thing you would do was kiss him. They aren't, obviously, but you can't help it to feel a bit shy about your request. "I'm not driving you around at night without having ice cream as my prize for being the best boyfriend you could wish for, " Harry teases and sends a wink your way. You had been laying in bed for hours it felt like. When the car makes a turn to the left, you're shaken out of your thoughts and you look around you.

It didn't matter if he was in a car, on a plane or on the floor. His eyes were still full of sleep, but the green in his eyes was still an emerald green. 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. As you keep staring at him, a smile makes its way onto your face.

You say continuing to pick up the mug and take a small sip. 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. "As long as you don't wake me up every night and ask me to drive at midnight, I'd do anything for you, darlin'. "Nothing, " Harry answers, "everything is perfect. You always fell in love with him all over again and you never got tired of it. Jazz music plays softly through the radio and you tangle your hands with his. His eyes scream for a kiss and you gladly oblige. Dark engulfs you as you lie on the soft mattress. You never wanted his sweet kiss to end, but he pulled away too soon. Harry styles imagines he sleeps on you. " No matter how hard you tried you couldn't manage to fall asleep. This is how you like it. 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. You giggle holding the mug full of tea closer to Harry.

"Shh, sorry for waking you. "Can we, like... " Again, you're careful with your words, not wanting to disturb or bother Harry with your needs. 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. In one swift motion, you're on top of Harry with his strong arms safely secured on your back. Harry turns around in confusion and faces you with slightly furrowed eyebrows and little eyes from just waking up.

Sometimes, you were jealous of your boyfriend. "Ew Harry, now your dirty finger was in my tea. " The cold of your feet mixing up with his warm leg causes his little hairs to stand up and you giggle lightly. As you went to grab the mug, you held your breath as Harry stirred beside you. "Now eyes on the road, bad boy, " you say and let out a small giggle at his reaction. Every time you kissed Harry, it felt like the first time. You slowly opened them and took in the sight of Harry's face. You just stay quiet, giving him some time to fully awake. A shiver runs down Harry's entire body as you carry on with your gentle touches.

I love you (Y/N), more than you will ever know. You lift your legs a little, then turn a bit on your side so your feet touch his hairy legs. Now lets try to sleep okay? " Your boyfriend continues to stroke your hair and asks what you wanted to say. You ask nervously, fidgeting with your hands and you look at them, like they're the most interesting thing in the room. The smirk only grows when you are reminded of what effect you have on him. 15 minutes later, Harry and you are in the car, driving through town and talking about nothing important. Harry hummed pushing himself up and switching on the lamp before sitting up next to you.

Harry then pulled you down next to him and you placed your head on his chest. You giggle at the sound. The brown-haired boy next to you turns completely to lie on his back and groans while running his hands over his face. No paparazzi or fans around, no work to interrupt and no best friends to make gag sounds when you share a sweet kiss. After you had heated up the water and made some tea you grabbed the warm mug and walked back down the dark hall into the bedroom.

Harry whispered in a deep voice full of sleep that you could barely hear him. Just the simple touch of your palms touching sends a warm wave of happy feelings through his entire body. As Harry finally starts to gain consciousness again, a smirk forms on your face, lighting op your entire being. Harry caresses your scalp with tenderness, making you feel at ease and you snuggle closer to him.