Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences

Scared

The lightning continued to flash past the Windows as the thunder continued to make loud noises.

You were shaking in Harry's arms and you would be lying if you said you weren't scared.

"Baby?" Harry asked in a raspy voice, as he lifted his head to look at you.

He just woke up and he looked so adorable.

"What's wrong princess? Why are you shaking? Are you cold? Should I grab some more blankets for yo-"

"No harry, I'm ok" you said, cutting him off.

"But you're shaking love" he argued.

"It's just I'm.....I'm a little scared...."

"Scared of what baby?"

You were about to speak, but the thunder interrupted, answering Harry's question.

He then realized and he pulled you into his arms tighter than ever.

"It's okay baby. I'm right here. I'll protect you......always" he promised.

You smiled and he kissed your temple softly.

"Now relax love. I'll be right here when you open those big beautiful eyes" he said.

You nodded and rested your head on your pillow as Harry brushed his nose against yours.