Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences

"Missed Me?"

It's just so damn hard. All he wants to do is spend the day wrapped up in my arms feeling my 'little button nose' as he says, nuzzling into his neck. But he has responsibilities and things that have to get done. Things that have him crawling out of bed before the sun is even up and stumbling around in the dark, trying not to wake up me up

The whole day, all was telling me that all he could think about is the way i smell and how my hands always seems to find their way up the back of his shirt when i hug him and how i insist on cooking dinner every night for him.

And like, it just made everything else seem so irrelevant. The second he pulled into the driveway, he almost burst into tears in relief. He almost tripped over his own feet as he ran to the door.

The second he saw me cuddled up on the couch, wrapped up in the blanket his mum made me with his beanie on your head, everything was right again in his world. He pretty much tackled me, crushing you with his tall lanky body.

"Missed me baby?" I teased as his kissed me all over my face.

He chuckled "You have no idea baby" His arms found their way to be wrapped round your waist to pull you even closer to his chest just to make sure you were as physically close to him as humanly possible

I could feel the shivers run down his spine as your breath fanned across his neck and ran your fingertips through the hairs at the base of his neck.

"Why did i ever leave you" he questioned

You could tell that all he needed in this world was to hear your little moans as he kissed down your neck.

You ended up spending the whole night not being able to be out of an arms reach from Harry, not even to go to the bathroom.

"You're really not gonna let me pee Styles? Come on babe, you can live without me for a few minutes surely." You laughed.

He hummed "Okay but be quick" he smiled and shut the door behind him