Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences Book Two

Falling Asleep

You hadn't meant to fall asleep, but with your head in his lap, his fingers playing with your hair, and the comforting sound of his voice, you couldn't help it when your eyes could barely stay open. It took him a couple moments to notice that you'd drifted off, but when he noticed he smiled, brushing his thumb over your cheek, causing you to shift closer to his hand, even in sleep trying to be closer to him. Gently, Harry moved your head from his lap as he stood up, throwing a blanket over you, and kissing your forehead. 

"Sweet dreams, baby.