1D Preferences and Imagines

Personal Harry Imagine for @haileymarie_m

                                                                                "Beautiful."

Hailey's POV

I sigh softly, curling back into my loving boyfriend of one and a half years, Harry Styles. He has his arms wrapped around me, as is the norm nowadays. He's still sound asleep, and I nuzzle my nose against his neck. Harry subconsciously pulls me closer, beginning to talk in his sleep. "Kitten, you're beautiful. So, so beautiful.... Always have been, always will be." I blush and slowly fall back to sleep.

A few hours later, I wake up. This time, Harry is awake. "Hey there," He says, voice raspy. I shift in his arms, adjusting myself so I'm not laying on his arm. "Hailey, you're beautiful," He says, gently pressing his lips to mine. We kiss for a while, only pausing to catch our breath. I move to slip out of bed, but Harry pull me back into his arms. "Haz!" I squeak, getting cut off by another kiss. Harry pulls away, and looks at me in awe.

I blush shyly, worrying that I look weird, or have something in my hair. "How?" he asks, that same expression still on my face. "What, Harry?" I say nervously. "I'm just wondering how I ended up with a perfect girl like you. Everything about you is so beautiful: your hair, your eyes, the way your skin is always so soft, the way you always smell so good, absolutely everything. And I want you to know that I will always, always love you." I blush as Harry finishes, a small hint of color on his cheeks. "I love you too, Haz," I reply, moving to kiss him.