Harry Styles Best Imagines

Harry Styles Imagine: First Time He Sleeps At Your House

 You are both laying naked on the bed, still out of breath from your previous actions. His arms placed loosely around your waist, your head on his chest. You are trying to steady your breath patterns while Harry is playing with your hair.

 "You have a really nice house, you know?" He says while looking at the place around him. 

You are currently at your bedroom, sank into numerous pillows. Right above your heads is a string of colorful lights, while soft music  echoes in the room produced from the CD player placed on a stool.

You laugh "Well , it's nothing compared to your house! I mean, my place is so small and dull."

Harry stares at your eyes for a bit and frowns. "I don't think size matters. Your house may be small as you say, but it has its own style. Your own personal style. And I like it. Besides," he grins. " It also has you inside it and that is an additional reason it appeals to me"

You bite your bottom lip trying not to smile. You lift your head from his chest and move closer to him 'till your foreheads touch.

"That was really cute." You shyly admit.

"It's the truth" Harry smiles.

Your lips are just inches away from his now as you look right into his green eyes.

"Could you-could you prove it to me?" You ask.

Harry rolls you over so he is on top of you and smirks.

"I guess that means going for round two, right? "