You tossed for what felt like the thousandth time that night. It was late and you lay awake staring at the ceiling.
"Can't sleep again?" Harry's groggy voice filled the room, you felt bad for your tossing waking him up for the fourth time this week, even though he said he never minded.
"Yeah, don't worry about me," You replied playing with his curls from behind.
"What's bothering you baby?" He asked, now more worried about you.
"Honestly Haz it's nothing, please go back to sleep you'll be tired tomorrow"
"No darl', I wanna stay awake with you" he said turning himself and you over, wrapping his leg in between yours and brushing is hand gently over your cheek.
"Close your eyes gorgeous" Harry spoke as he began to ever so quietly hum a melody in your ear, which he knew you loved. But it wasn't just that you loved, it was his warmth against your skin, the sound of his breaths inhaling and exhaling and the way he cared so much about you he'd stay awake as long as it took you to fall asleep.
The room began to finally fall silent as your breathing got steadier and eyes got heavier.
"Better now hun?" Harry asked, clearly still concerned.
"Perfect" you replied, putting his mind at ease. It was perfect, he was everything you could need at this moment, everything you could need ever.
"I love you" you said, holding Harry's hand just tight enough to be comfortable.
"I love you too y/n" Harry whispered, gently kissing your neck, "Goodnight".
