Harry’s POV
I smiled throwing the door open. “(Y/N) I’m home,” I called, but there was no response. I had been away on tour for a few weeks, and I wanted to surprise her. She had no idea that I was coming home early. I set my suitcase down in the foyer, then made my way up to our bedroom.
I crept into the room, slipping off my shirt as I entered. I crawled into bed next to her, wrapping my arms around her waist. “Baby I’ve missed you,” I whispered, only to be greeted by her soft snores.
“(Y/N)?” I said, pulling away sharply. I glanced over, and saw her fast asleep in one of my shirts and the necklace I had given her before I left for tour.
I smiled at her. She looked so beautiful, when she slept. I tucked her under the blankets, brushing a few loose strands out of her face. *GIF* I kissed her on the cheek, then settled down next to her.
I wrapped my arms around her and she immediately settled against my body. I missed the way her skin felt against mine. I was glad to be home. Being away from (Y/N) is like death. “I love you (Y/N),” I whispered, drifting off to sleep to the soft sounds of (Y/N)’s breathing.
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Harry styles Imagines (Book 1)
FanfictionIf you love Harry Styles, then you will love these Imagines. In every single one of my Imagines, there will be a gif on the side. So....ENJOY :) Follow Me On InstaGram (FMOIG): _asvpkayy_
