Harry Styles imagines

9 - First

I slide into Harry's bed, making sure to cover my legs as I'm starting to regret wearing shorts. I've never slept at his house. Actually, scratch that, I've never slept at any guys house. I couldn't be more nervous. What if I snore and just never knew about it? Or if I drool on him? Maybe I move around in my sleep too much and I'll accidentally kick him?

I make sure to give Harry at least three quarters of the bed, maybe he likes space? I don't mind, it is his house after all.

We've only been dating almost three months now and it's the first time we've stayed over at each other's places. I don't think I've ever had so many questions running through my head. Is he thinking the same? Do doubt I'm the first girl that's stayed at his overnight, I mean, look at him. Perfect emerald coloured eyes, dark brown curly hair. Nothing else can be a better definition of perfect.

"Showers free, if you'd like." Harry enters the room, wearing nothing but a pair of briefs with a towel draped around the back of his neck. He's using it to dry off his hair, he's so damn good-looking.

"I'll take one in the morning, if that's okay." I smile over at him, bringing the covers further up my chest.

He nods, tossing the towel onto a coffee table at the end of the bed. "You don't mind me sleeping in my underwear do you? Or do you prefer if I wear a shirt?" He asks. By the sounds of it, he's definitely just as nervous.

"Yes, I mean....I don't mind." My cheeks heat up as I look down. He chuckles softly, sliding into the covers beside me.

"Why're you so far away, I don't need this much room!" He says, putting his hand to his chest as if he were offended. I laugh, shaking my head at his humorous behaviour. "Come here," he pats the mattress beside him with a grin, laying his arm out for me to cuddle with him.

I shuffle along the mattress, now using half of his pillow as I snuggle up close beside him. This feels more natural. He drapes an arm over the side of my waist as our legs intertwine into one knot under the sheets.

"You're wearing shorts?" He smirks, raising an eyebrow.

I roll my eyes at his comment, putting my head against his bare chest. "Yes, you creep." I giggle, hugging him tightly. His body is so much bigger in comparison to mine, not that that's a bad thing. I squeeze him softly, him kissing my head as his warmth soon rubs off on to my, warming me entirely. I feel so relaxed, even safer when I'm with him. Within such a short period of time I've become attached to this wonderful boy who I love so deeply.

I keep rambling for at least another half an hour, hoping to bore him to sleep so that he doesn't see any of my possible unknown sleeping habits. He just murmurs a little 'hm' or 'yeah' every now and then, just to prove to me he's actually listening.

Harry lets out a small laugh into my ear and I lift my head to see what it is he finds amusing. "Babe, just sleep already." He smiles down at me. Again, my cheeks heat as I look down into his chest, tracing over his ship tattoo on his arm to distract him from my blushing.

He lets out another softer laugh, kissing my hair as he mumbles "I love you, Y/N"

"I love you too Harry," I smile widely, cuddling up to him as I soon fall into a deep sleep, my worries of falling asleep first disappearing.

Hey guys, I'd just like to apologise if my imagines are a little short. I prefer to publish parts more frequently rather than keep you waiting a week or so for something. Anyway, if you prefer longer parts please let me know :) please comment and vote if you enjoyed!