Harry Styles Imagines

Snoring

You weren't sure if it's the sound of heavy wind and rain tapping on the window that woke you up or it's the sound of Harry's snoring from your side.

You shake his shoulder softly whispering his name. He doesn't wake up so you drop your cheek over his hair but kiss it firmly before.

You stroke his curls and try to wake him up again which you succeed in.

"Hmm, what's wrong babe?" He asks with a raspy voice, getting alerted that something might be wrong for you to wake him up this late.

"Your snoring is what's wrong." You giggled softly, Harry following soon with the same hot, raspy voice. The peaceful silence was so calming, grins on both of your faces.

"Well, 'm sorry, kitten. I'll try not to do it anymore."

"It's not basically your fault. I'll go to the pharmacy tomorrow and grab you some nose plasters for snoring. It'll be fine." I squeezed his hand under the duvet, reassuringly.

"Alright. Can I go back to sleep now?"

"You can."

I leaned into him, snuggling against his chest while his arms wrapped tightly around me. He pressed a soft kiss to my lips then fell into a deep slumber.

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