Harry Styles One Shots.
These are one shots I have found on tumblr.
All credit goes to the writers of which I name at the end of every chapter. If any original writers of these one shots would like me to remove them, please let me know.
description: mornings are beautiful time to reflect how much love you and harry have for each other.
word count: 1.5k
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You sometimes never enjoyed mornings, but there were times where you loved them. You loved them because he was there.
Every morning, there he was next to you. With his strong arms wrapped around your waist and his face buried in your neck. Mornings were filled with the calming, enchanting silence, the only sounds were his and yours.
At night, both of you would lay face to face. You'd talk about the world and your future. Your heart would flutter every time he's talking about his, his future that involved you with him. You'd admire his beautiful, manly features while he'd admire yours. Tiny kisses would be exchanged throughout the conversation. And as you both fell asleep, 'I love you's would be said. The last thing you would see before heading off to the World of Dreams were each other.
You were woken up by the sun streaming through the curtains. The silence surrounded you with only the soft sounds of your lover's snores beside you. You let out a deep sigh as you tried to stretch, your action only being stopped by a strong arm wrapped around you. You slowly turn around, being careful to not wake Harry up. You lay your head comfortably on your pillow as you face his.
You believed what people said about looking younger when you're asleep, because he did. Harry still had his manly features, with a hint of his childhood innocence. His curly hair was ruffled and some of it covered his forehead. His eyes were moving under his eyelids, catching the dream he had that you'd probably never know about. You sometimes wonder if he ever dreamt of you. His soft, pink lips were parted, and you restrained yourself from kissing him, not wanting to wake him up from his deep slumber.
You slowly lifted your hand and began to lightly trace his features with your index finger. You brushed off the hair off his forehead back on his head. Your fingers trace down his temple until you reach his jawline, the hint of scruff scratching against your finger. Both of you would laugh at you complaining about how pretty his jawline. You felt the slight scruff he'd been growing.
You placed your finger on the bridge of his nose, tracing it down lightly and bopping his nose. You finally trace his lips. You've always envied his lips, of how soft and rosy pink they looked. They felt soft under your touch and once again, you restrained yourself to kiss him while he was asleep.
Suddenly, you felt Harry's arm around tighten, pulling you closer to his body. You smiled knowing he was awake as he groaned softly. Harry slowly opened one eye and smiled at the sight of you. Your heart fluttered at his adorableness.
"Hi," He said softly. You snuggled closer to him. "Hi," You said back. "Did I wake you?" you asked. He smiled at you and shook his head. "Not at all, love," he said. His arm slowly rubbed your back in the most comforting way he could. You sighed happily at his gentleness as you both continued to admire each other.
