Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences

"You're Late"

Your eyelids felt heavy and you had the urge to sleep but you couldn't, you were waiting for him to walk right through that front door. Waiting for a couple of minutes became waiting for a couple of hours and you couldn't take it any longer. Your eyelids slowly closed and the sound of the TV playing in the back slowly blurred out. You woke up warm, snuggled up to someone's large chest, it was his. He was carrying you to bed. He slowly placed you down and left a soft kiss on your forehead. "You're late." You croaked out while changing the position you were lying down in. "But I'm here babe" he said lying down beside you while stroking your cheek. "Go to sleep love, we'll talk in the morning" he said giving you soft peck on the lips. He snuggled up to your small body and suddenly, everything felt right. It was the cuddle you were yearning for, for months