Y/n POV
" Babe for the love of God, please get up" Harry's sweet but annoying voice rang in my ears. He was disrupting me from my sleep.
" Nope" I said with my eyes closed and with a fluffy blanket cuddled up around me.
" Just get up, it's not that hard" I could hear him sigh.
" NO, I'M HIBERNATING, SO JUST SHUT UP" I yelled.
" What? It's not that cold out and again you're not even an animal" he said.
" I can be what I want to be" I mumbled but still loud enough for him to hear me.
" Just get out of bed"
" No" my stubborn arse replied.
" Ugh... That's it" I heard him say and almost immediately, I felt my body being lifted up from the bed. I opened my eyes quickly and saw Harry carrying me in bridal style and by the look on his face he looked fed up of my drama.
" Put me down" I tried to struggle out but he held on to me.
" No" he simply said then carried me into the bathroom.
Ugh, I hate and love this lad.
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Harry Styles imagines ( Book 2 )
FanficSo this is my second Harry styles imagines book . if you haven't read the first one then I might as well advice you to check it out. anyways have fun reading. Requests are open
