Harry Styles Imagines

01- Mornings

I sit up and pull the covers off of me, slowly getting up. Although I hate mornings I knew I had to get up and go to work.

I go downstairs and make a cup of hot tea. I was never a coffee drinker but I loved hot tea. It helped me get up. I grab my cup and sit down for a minute and drink the warm tea. It was nice on a cold morning.

I go upstairs to get dressed into clothes when I see Harry turn his head to look at me then closes his eyes again.

"Y/n, why are you up so early?" I hear him say in his morning voice that I absolutely loved hearing.

"I have to go to work, and you need too get up to!" I say with a light giggle.

"Come back to bed. I wanna cuddle with you. Just call in today." He said. I wish I could call into work but I know I shouldn't.

"I can't but it will be okay if I'm a little late." I say crawling into bed again. Harry smiles and pulls the covers over me again.

Harry made morning so much better. I loved cuddling up next to his warm body.

"I love you baby." He says kissing me on my forehead.

"I love you too."

We lay in bed for a while just cuddling with our eyes closed. These were my favorite mornings. Just me and him.