One Direction Preferences

Harry Styles Imagine

Harry and I were laying in bed together, the sheets crupled at our feet from last nights events. He was still sleeping, my head rested on his bare chest. Listening to his heart beat and feeling his chest moving. He was slightly snoring, his arm was draped over my body. He still looked flawless even when he was sleeping.

I was worried he was going to leave me, because you know. We met at a club last night and we were both super drunk, one thing led to another and well..... this happened. I was just hoping he wasn't going to be some girl he just leaves behind as a memory, or just forget about me all together. I just want to be something speacial to him, I don't want to just be 'just another girl' in his mind.

I gently moved his arm off my body and got out of the bed, I grabbed my underwear and his t-shirt and put them on, I went to the kitchen to make tea. I didn't know where anything was so I just made random guesses as to where the tea and mugs were. I boiled water and made us both some tea, I walked back into his room to see he was still asleep.

"Love?" I said shaking him a bit. He didn't wake up, he just groaned, "It's time to get up." I climed on top of him, so I was sitting on his stomache and traced shapes on his chest, "Time to wake up," I whispered and his eyes fluttered open, he smiled.

"Goodmorning Meg," he said. Well, he remembers my name, that's a start, "Nice shirt."

"I made you some tea," I replied.

"Thanks, what a darling," He laughed, "This might help my headache."

"Hangover?' I laughed. I didn't drink nearly as much as he did, I was suprised he even remembered my name, that's why I didn't expect him too remember anything about me.

"Yup, terrible," He laughed, sipping his tea.

"Am I 'just another girl'? I know I'm going to sound like an overly attached person here but I hate it. I hate it when guys take advantage of girls when they're drunk and have one night stands and stuff but completely forget about them the next day and don't even care about them," I said, "I'm sorry, but let's face it, you're Harry fucking Styles and I have to kind of make sure here."

"That's the thing with you though, I saw something special in you. I saw you before, and I knew I couldn't talk to you if I wasn't drunk, I didn't have the confidence, so of course I'm not going to see you as 'just another girl'," He said, "So I hope, I didn't ruin all my chances with you by doing this."

"Of course you didn't," I said. Yes, this was awkward talking about his after that.

He sipped more of his tea, but he was still laying down, and I was still sitting on his stomache. "Oh I'm sorry," I laughed, getting off of him, "It must be hard drinking tea like that."

"Yea, but it's not like I can complain," He joked and I hit him lightly on the arm.

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I though I would finish this because I don't have school anymore! Yay! Well it's einter break, anyways I'm so sorry about the looooong wait. But here it is and I'm pretty sure its bad but I already told you I was bad at those kind of requests ;P

My collar bone is dying, it hurts to move my arm and the slightest bit of pressure makes ut hurt like crazy, I have no idea what I did. :/

Anyways Meg. I hope you can forgive me for the wait and how bad it is. Sorry!

I'm working on everyones requests now haha, I'll have them up soon enough :p

My grandma came and tried to murder me, she was going to put bleach in my coffee mug O-O

P.s I've noticed I sometimes but b's where d's are supppose to go (lol, sexy imaginations) and vise-versa so just if it doesn't make any sence swich the letters.

Bye.