Harry Styles Imagines

#3 There's a Blackout

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#4 Blackout- The two of you are cuddling in bed and the power goes out.

One of Harry's strong arms is wrapped around you, while the other combs through your hair. You sigh contently, enjoying his presence. It wasn't often you got to spend time with him, so every second counted. "I wish you could stay here with me all the time," you murmur, tracing the black ink of his ship tattoo. He sighs and pulls you closer. "I'm sorry things can't be that way, gumdrop. I mean, I'm in band," he states, kissing your forehead. "We kind of have to travel," He adds. His tone almost seemed unphased. A ping of sadness runs through you, and the question escapes before you can stop it, "Do you even care about me?" He tenses in shock. All of a sudden, the lights go out. You let out a small whine, and instinctively snuggle into him. "Baby, of course I care about you. In fact, I probably miss you more than you miss me when I'm on the road. Why else would I wish 2016 would come sooner? I can't wait to spend a whole year with you and our families. I love you so much, Y\N. Please never ask that question again," he tells you truthfully. "The li-" He cuts you off. "The lights, I know, you heard me though, right?" He asks. "Yes, I heard you. I love you," you tell him. "Mhm," he hums, shifting and letting out a yawn. You pout, though he can't see you. "Are you ready for bed already?" You question. He chuckles. "No, but I'm sleepy." He tells you. You poke his side and he squirms. "Maybe you should go to bed, Styles," you tease. "If you're staying up, then so am I," he insists. The two of you end up talking about random things (in the dark) until you fall asleep in his arms.

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Cute, I know. I want this to happen to me tbh.

Thanks for reading!!!! ;)