harry styles imagines

drunk cuddles

Your pov

I was hanging on the couch, reading a book and eating some chocolate. I had my glasses on and my hair was up in a messy bun. This was a perfect night.

I adjusted my glasses before I heard a knock on the door, I put my book down and stood up, leaving my comfortable place.

I opened the door, the sent of alcohol filling my nose. Harry was standing against the doorframe looking at me with a sleepy grin on his face. "Hi." he grinned.

"You're drunk." I raised my eyebrows at him trying not to smile.

"I'm not." He paused for a moment to rub in his eyes. "Drunk." He leaned forwards and almost fell, luckily I managed to catch him. "You're heavy." I tried to stand him up.

"You're warm." He hummed and nuzzeled his face in my neck.

"Let's get you to bed, you little drunk." I said and he nodded.

He was leaning on me with all his weight so it was very hard to stand him up. "Harry, please." He just giggled, well that doesn't help.

He was finally standing right, I think? I put his left arm around my shoulder and my right arm around his waist. I walked him upstairs while his eyes were closed and his head layed against my chest.

Moments later we arrived at our bedroom, I tried to lay him down softly but he just let himself fall. He let out a sign and got comfortable.

He still had his eyes closed, he was trying to find something by exploring the space next to him with one of his hands, I watched him smiling. He's such a dork.

His hand caught mine and he pulled me in bed. "There you are, cuddle me." He mumbled

"Harry, let go of me." I said "You have to brush your teeth, and you can't go to sleep with all your clothes on."

"Maybe tomorrow, I wanna cuddle now." He pulled me even closer against his chest.

"You smell nice, you smell like home. And I missed you." He mumbled making me smile. "I missed you too."

I tried to get a little space, pushing him lighty but he grumbled "No."

I tried to get out of his grip which took a while but finally I managed to. "Hey, hey." He mumbled "Where are you going?" He asked, his voice sunddenly high making me chuckle.

"I'm gonna put your clothes off." I walked over to the other side of the bed and unbuttond his jeans.

"Babe, I'm too tired to have sex right now." He said making me laugh "I wasn't planning on doing that. I'm just putting your clothes off because they smell like alchohol and sweaty party people."

Once I put it off I got into the bathroom to quickly brush my teeth. I heard him yell from our bedroom, he was singing. "If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends!" He yelled.

I quickly finished brushing my teeth.

I walked in "Harry! We have neighbours and it's 1 o'clock." I couldn't help but laugh as I saw him laying in bed under the covers, he looked adorable.

He went on with the song "Make it last forever frien-" I cut him off "Harry Styles! Shut it!"

He giggled. "I'll stop if you cuddle me."