Two Angels [h.s]

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Waking up under a pile of blankets I rub my eyes as I feel a body topple on top of me.

Harry lays draped over my body, hugging me from above as his head rests on my chest. I smile tiredly, my hand placing on his hair as I gently brush.

He only groans, alerting me that he's just woken up. "Good morning to you too." I smile as he hugs me tighter, my back arching into his hold. "Quite the surprise." Some days he'll wake up on top of me. He's so sweet.

"Your tits make a great pillow." he hums tiredly which makes me laugh.

Raking my hands through his hair I then lift my arms back in a stretch which then has me receiving a cold stare from Harry. "What?"

"Rub my back," he smirks like a child, reaching for my hand and placing it on his back as he cuddles closer. "Im tired, please."

I laugh, "You're such a baby." my hands slowly trace down his back, drawing circles and simply brushing up and down.

"I need loving," he mumbles, hugging me tightly and rolling so his face is living and breathing my tits. "I love these things." his hand slide from my hips, crawling up and he squeezes them around his face. I giggle, arching into his touch before his hands slide back around me. 

Rolling my eyes I only play with his hair, gently combing through it as he fiddles with my hips and hugs me tight.

We do this for about thirty minutes, snoozing off once more before I feel a tug on my own hands as Harry lifts off me. He falls back down, laying on his side as he pulls our chests together.

I open one eye, "I liked dom hugging you."

"Me too, darling." he brushes back my hair as I fall into his chest, simply breathing him in. "but I hear them all getting up so prepare for war."

We quite literally all went to war last night, I think the animals surrounding us were watching like a reality tv show.

I lift my head up, looking at the tent of shadows behind it. "No," I whine, "I don't wanna get up." I honestly dont even wanna go back home. Campings fun with Harry. Ive never been so snuggled up in blankets before.

He chuckles, kissing my cheeks as I roll into his side, completely pancaked before I notice a shadow walking over to us.

Harry himself turns around as someone smacks our tent, "knock-knock can I come in?" Niall asks excitedly.

"No."

"Yes!"

We both say at the same time as I roll my eyes. "Niall, come in!"

He chuckles, unzipping the tent and crawling inside. "Sugar and grumpy! My two favs... how are ya!" zipping the tent back up Harry only death stares at him.

"What do you want Niall?"

I only place my hands in Harrys face, pushing him into the pillow. "Hi, Niall princess! Im so good. What can I do for you!"

Niall only smirks as Harry gets his face free, digging his head in my chest. 

"You remember our conversation last night?" he smirks and I only nod.

"I do." I nod in excitement. 

"Great." he smiles, crawling over to us.

Harry's eyes go wide as he crawls over his body, "yo, what are you doing," he grunts, "go away man-"

"No way." crawling over our bodies he's over mine next before hes slumping down on the other side of me, making me sandwiched.

"Niall, ill kill you." Harry warns darkly.