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. When he still doesn't wake up, you bring your hands up to his chest, tracing the black ink on his warm skin. 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. Harry turns around to face you with a boyish smile on his face. "No baby, it's fine. Even if the last thing you would do was kiss him. No matter how hard you tried you couldn't manage to fall asleep. But the thought of not getting any sleep during the night washes away your concern. I slept with harry styles. But unfortunately for you, Harry was still driving and you don't want to get in an accident. The boy could fall asleep everywhere in a matter of a minutes. As time passes, the frustration grows. "Open your eyes baby" he whispered, his hot breath hitting your face.
"Shh, sorry for waking you. 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. In one swift motion, you're on top of Harry with his strong arms safely secured on your back.
Harry then pulled you down next to him and you placed your head on his chest. "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'. They aren't, obviously, but you can't help it to feel a bit shy about your request. You just stay quiet, giving him some time to fully awake. Harry hummed pushing himself up and switching on the lamp before sitting up next to you. His eyes were still full of sleep, but the green in his eyes was still an emerald green. Out of nowhere, Harry stops walking, causing you to take a halt too. "Nothing, " Harry answers, "everything is perfect. 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. You groan setting the tea back down and covering your face with your hands. Harry styles imagines you can't sleep inn. As Harry finally starts to gain consciousness again, a smirk forms on your face, lighting op your entire being. You giggle at the sound.
The cold of your feet mixing up with his warm leg causes his little hairs to stand up and you giggle lightly. The happy sound that leaves your lips at his little joke, makes Harry's heart boost as it almost jump out of his chest. You ask nervously, fidgeting with your hands and you look at them, like they're the most interesting thing in the room. "Couldn't sleep, " you admit quietly.
"Would you mind driving around a bit? " 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. He laughed and took your wrists in his large hands and moved your hands away from your face. Just the simple touch of your palms touching sends a warm wave of happy feelings through his entire body.
I want my ice cream. Silently, you whisper his name while tenderly caressing his calf with your toe. I love you (Y/N), more than you will ever know. You nod your head and move forward so your forehead is touching his. "
Harry said yawning and rolling over to face you. This is how you like it. A shiver runs down Harry's entire body as you carry on with your gentle touches. 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. And a complaining Harry means a pouting Harry, which is beyond adorable. Harry whispered in a deep voice full of sleep that you could barely hear him. You say continuing to pick up the mug and take a small sip.