"Can't sleep again baby?" Harry said groggily as he sleepily looked over at you leaning up on your pillow. He wiped the sleep out of his eyes and propped himself up on his elbow.
It was another sleepless night and Harry was well aware of it. You were having a hard time sleeping for a few nights now and no matter what you did you couldn't help but stay awake until the wee hours of the morning.
You nodded at Harry's comment and he shifted towards you. You leaned back down on the pillow and pressed your body against his. His large arm wrapped around your shoulder and he placed a light kiss to your temple.
"Just relax," he said in a soft voice, barely audible. He didn't hesitate to gently stroke your cheek and hum softly into your ear. His light delicate touch made you feel relaxed, tired even. He'd carefully trace his fingertips along your cheeks and lips before leaning down to press a feathered kiss against them.
You closed your eyes and allowed yourself to become calm and relaxed and before you knew it you were asleep.
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Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences
FanfictionImagines and Preferences about the one and only Harold Styles as you may have worked out from the title oopsssssssssss Feel free to check out my other 5 books of one direction imagines and preferences ;p
