Harry styles imagine-LONG- chapter one

Harry styles imagine-LONG- chapter thirteen

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I slowly fluttered my eyes open, I was in my room that I knew to well. I felt an arm around my waist, I ran my fingers up and down their arm. I went down to their hand and intertwined my finger with there's, Harry. It was him I was all night, it was him that I let have my body, it was him I was ready I go farther. I didn't want it to be cliché even though it seems as it is. I loved this, I loved waking up to someone and not being just a one night stand. Waking up with some one next to you might as well be the best feeling in the world. And now I have that feeling.

I turned around to see Harry peacefully sleeping his chest raising and falling at a steady rate. I pulled his soft curls aside before I swept my nose with his, I could fell him smiling from the closeness of our faces.

"Morning babe." Harry had a deeper slower voice in the morning something I didn't notice before.

"Harry, are you going to be staying I would love if you did." I made my best puppy face I don't want Harry going any were.

"For you anything. I'll even stay the whole day how does that sound?" I quickly jumped at him a few squeals coming out my mouth. "Breakfast maybe?"

I got off the bed and was about to walk out the room when I noticed that Harry was still laying on the bed arms crossed his bear chest. I raised my eyebrow and walked back.

"What?" I was about to crawl back up the bed when I laughed.

"You look incredible wearing my cloths, way better than me." Harry's voice went back to normal, with was deep and perfect. With those little words I was turning into a tomato. Harry laughed some more before getting up throwing me over his back. Harry was holding on to the back of my thighs, my arms dangling around his neck. I made my head go into his neck, taking his sent in.   

Harry sat me down on the counter leaving me to stare down at my swinging feet. It looked like Harry was going to cook. I raised my eyebrow at him, what was all this.

"Harry what are you doing? You don't have to do this." Harry was talking towards me placing himself in-between my legs holding my back.

" Y/n, well I've herd that girls like things like this. I've never don't it don't laugh I'm sorry." Harry was now looking at the floor playing with his fingers. Adorable was all I had to say. Also strange Harry wasn't the one to act like this ever, he was the shy type. It made me think that maybe I was the only one who ever saw this side of him.

"Harry don't worry, your very sweet. Thank you. But I will also like to help." Harry helped me down pulling me into a hug.

While cooking we gave each other little pecks here and there. While I was looking down at the pot stirring Harry rapped his arms around me resting his chin on my shoulder. It continued during the whole morning. It surprised me that I loved the glances we gave each other than actually touching.

We sat talking to each other. Reveling our past and our secrets what we think. Harry didn't seem like you would think. He was deep, smart, loving I know now that people can be different if you take the time to look.