I woke up to strong arms picking me up and then laying me on my bed.
I must've fell asleep on the floor.
My covers are laid over me and a pillow is brought under my head.
"Mhm." I whine as I wiggle around.
"Go back to sleep, baby." A deep groggy voice speaks.
"Stay." I say bluntly.
I never liked sleeping alone, I used to sleep with my mom every night until I turned twelve and she made me sleep in my own room which I didn't like.
"You want me to stay?" Harry asks.
"Yes, now lay down." I demand as I turn to face the side of the bed he is leaning on.
He moves the cover and lays down, his strong arm wrapping around my back, the other under my head.
I lay my head on his chest and place my hands on his firm chest.
I open my eyes although I can't see anything, I can feel how close his face is to mine.
I can feel his breath on my cheek.
I can feel his eyes on my face, though I know he can't see me.
I close my eyes again, too nervous to say or do anything.
My muscles soon relax as sleep takes over.
(Sorry for not updating like I said I was. Writing everyday- all day is hard, and I've also been surprisingly busy with friends and family. I will try my best to update again. Xx)
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Leanna's Father-Harry Styles
FanfictionThe day after my fifteenth birthday we moved to south Florida to live with my Moms new husband. Let's just say I was not prepared for what was going to happen. Disclaimer: involves eating disorder, self harm and some language. @-yelllow