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2 years ago

baby was trying SO hard to think of ANYONE elseย ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ

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LMFAOOOOO

BAHAHAHA! Insert horse noises. ๐Ÿคฃ

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4 years ago

Mornings //H.S.//

The sun gradually rises up to the atmosphere, beaming daylight into rooms where people were peacefully asleep. The rays peered into blinds shining light into rooms left in darkness.

The harsh alarms briskly went off, signaling it was time to began the day.

Y/n found herself constricted around her husband Harry's arms, flexing a little when she tried to move. The couple were rather, pressed closely together. Her head layed softly on his naked chest. Her arms squeezing his torso. His one arm under his pillow, the other embracing her tighter unconsciously fearing she leave his hold.

She blinked bleary, moving one arm from his torso to her eyes rubbing the sleep out of them. Trying to get up but failed he kept pulling her back down. He sleepily mumbled something but it was too low to catch it.

She huffled out in frustration, "Babe."

She called out, shaking him to get his attention. No answer. "Baby." She calls again, he answered with a lazy hum. "I have to go to work." She explained, Harry still didn't reply, he kept sleeping.

She again attempted to pull his arm around her off, but he was too strong and kept his arm glued to her.

"Stay." He lowly protested, with his eyes still shut.

"But-" I tried to go against his commands but got cut off.

"Can you call in sick." He suggest, she roll her eyes.

She turned in his arms, making her famous pout and puppy dog eyes towards him. Pecking his lips in hope he would remove himself from her. He lightly smiled at her yet again attempt.

"Stay here with me please princess." He whined, with his raspy voice. She turned back around in her original position, annoyed by his stubborness. She bit her bottom lip in fustration, but heavily exhaled letting it go.

"Another day "sick," my boss is definitely not gonna be happy." Y/n thought.

Eventually Harry opened his eyes to the sights of blurriness. Blinking the blurr out of his eyes, his surroundings became more crisp.

The view of Mrs. Styles, snuggling into his side. He smiles to himself thinking about how he got so lucky. Beginning to actually analyze her facial expression she looked in deep thought, zoning off into the distance. As a slight frown, marked her lips.

His smile instantly turned into a frown. Furrowing his eyebrows in question. Why does she care so much about that crummy job? And not about her husband.

Is it wrong he only wanted to lay in bed all day with his wife. Since he was always touring or working on his music, or when she was at work. They didn't get to see each other often. So busy with their own lives they forgot about each others.

He pressed his lips to her temple to relax her. Resulting her heart to skip a beat. She softly shook her head at the fact, he can still make butterflies form in her stomach. She grinned at his charming self, displaying her dimples he adored.

She giggled when he tangled his leg between hers, hauling her closer. Whispering a soft, "Just you and me today babygirl."


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6 years ago
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