Harry Styles imagines + preferences

Whispers and comfort 🥺❤️

Part two of the breeding kink. This one's super soft. As you can see the title is different but it wouldn't feel right to have it as breeding kink part 2.

He reads so softly against her skin, whispering a love letter to her ear. 'and my heart is bursting, squeezing out of my chest'. He holds her so close, nudging his nose against her cheek before leaving a light kiss there. His lips trails down to her belly where he softly whispers a 'hi' followed by a slight giggle. She feels tears stinging her eyes, graciously falling down her cheeks and when he hears her soft whimpers, he looks up.

'What's the matter love?' He asks, hovering above her.

His nose nudges against hers, soft irises comforting her tears. It's the mixed of her emotions and her hormones making her cry heavily, her chest heaving with every breath leaving her pretty lips. But there's nothing she or he can do about it.

'Such a softie' she smiles, interlacing her hands with his.

'S'not true' he scoffs but smiles and then whispers in her ear 'I'll always be a softie for you, precious'.

He's back at her feet again, whispering softly to her baby bump. 'Hurry up, wanna hold ya already'.

and when she runs her hand along his jaw, he looks up again. Untamed curls softly falling in front of his face, doe-eyes staring back at her, hands brushing so delicately over her skin.

'I love you' he whispers into the velvet night. 'and I love you too little one'.