Harry Styles One Shots

Sunday Morning

Imagine it's a Sunday morning, Harry's in bed reading his book as you're in the kitchen cooking up some breakfast. You made pancakes with powder sugar, hash brown patties, and eggs sunny-side up before pouring two cups of coffee you brewed. You placed the plates and cups onto a tray before carrying them into the bedroom. Harry looks up from his book as you enter the room. "Oh, we're having breakfast in here this morning?" He asks putting his bookmark in between the pages before setting the book aside onto the bedside table. "Yes we are." You smile as you set the tray over his lap. You then crawled into bed next to him. "I made your favorite." You smiled. He hummed as he looks at you dreamily. "What? Do I have powdered sugar on my face?" You asked. He chuckled as he reached his hand over to your cheek softly rubbing the sugar from the corner of your mouth. He smiled before he spoke, "I love you.."