*Esme POV*
I woke up, panting heavily.
I had, yet again, another nightmare.
Harry won't talk about the whole 'tan guy thing', he won't explain who he is.
But, I found out he's a werewolf.
I got it out of Niall, he cracked like an egg.
"Baby, what's wrong?" Harry yawned sleepily. I suppose I woke him up.
"Another nightmare." I mumble and he pulls me close to him so my face is buried into his chest.
"I'm sorry. Just know that nothing will hurt you. I'm here." He says reassuringly, rubbing circles on my back.
He lifts my chin up to look at him, and he places a meaningful kiss on my lips, caressing my cheek.
"It's alright." He whispers and lays his forehead against mine.
He brushed some hair out of my face and kisses my forehead.
We lay down again, and I'm still buried into him, my face in his chest, breathing in his scent.
"What time is it?" I mumble sleepily and yawn.
"It's only 2:46 am." He whispers and kisses my ear.
"Go to sleep, baby." He mumbles, brushing my hair and kissing the top of my head.
"I can't sleep." I groan.
Then, he starts singing.
I would've never and I mean EVER guessed, that he could sing.
It sounded amazing, might I add.
I snuggle into him even more, and let his beautiful melody fill my ears.
I finally doze off, and Harry gives me one final kiss before I fall asleep.
"Goodnight, baby." He says.
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Okay guys, so first of all.
SO SORRY this is so short, but I barely have any time to write this week.
And sorry for any mistakes, I didn't have time to edit.
Btw, I freakin love little mix. Like they so perf.
But, I love you my angels!
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