Harry Styles Imagines ♡

☞Movie Nights

It was a Saturday night in mine and Harry's flat. We had just gotten done eating dinner and were in the midst of cleaning up.

"So," he said as he placed a plate in the dishwasher, "what should we do for the rest of the night?"

I looked at him and he was smirking at me, "Harry, I know exactly what you're thinking. And no, I think we should watch a movie instead."

"Dang, you got me this time. But then again a movie sounds good, as long as we cuddle while watching it."

"Definitely," I smiled, handing him the last dish that had to be washed, him taking it and closing the dishwasher.

"I love you," he said as we walked up to our bedroom, him holding my hand and tangling his fingers with mine.

"I love you too," I said as I placed my head on his shoulder.

We got up to our bedroom and sat on the bed, me going on Netflix and pulling up a movie for us to watch.

"Beauty and the Beast again?" Harry complained, the movie starting.

"You know it's my favourite movie babe," I said, cuddling into him as he wrapped his arms around me.

"Okay, we'll watch it," he smiled.

{2 hours later}

"Baby, baby wake up," I heard Harry say as he kissed all over my face.

"Hm, what?" I said, looking at him as he continued kissing me.

"Let's go to bed," he said.

"Okay," I smiled, kissing him before getting off the bed and getting ready to go to sleep.

10 minutes later we were ready to go to sleep, Harry was already laying in bed just in his boxers and I was in a pair of shorts and one of his big, loose t-shirts.

"You look good in my shirts baby," he smiled at me as I laid down, cuddling into his warm body.

"I know I do," I giggled, him pulling me closer.

"I love you."

"I love you too," I said before we both fell asleep, Harry never letting me go.