Harry Styles Imagines & One Shots 💓

Dreams= Reality?

I'm still asleep soundly after staying up all night making out with Harry while watching a movie last night when I dreamed about me and Harry making out.

In my dream, we were both wrapped up with each other, so tight that there were no space at all between us. Harry's lips were soft, gentle and with a hint of his usual Harry scent. He was moaning softly in my dreams, running his fingers through my hair....

Mmmm.... I could get used to this kind of dreams every night.... I smiled and shifted my head a little and then the kiss stopped abruptly. I frowned and woke up from my dream, thinking it was the end of my sleep as well. 

I opened my eyes and Harry's lips were less than a centimeter apart from mine, so close I can feel his warm breath on my face. 

"What the-" I looked up at him confusedly and he chuckled.

"I'm sorry, love. I just had to. You look so irresistible in the morning, babe." Harry ran his fingers through my hair, just like in the dream.

I just stared at him without saying anything. I took some time to process that Harry WAS kissing the unconscious me, it wasn't just a dream.

"Did I wake you up?" Harry asked gingerly, his face apologetic.

"Ummm... no shit, Sherlock." I grumbled grudgingly due to sleep deprivation. 

"I'm sorry, Y/N. Go back to sleep, I'll try to control my desires..." Harry suggested, rubbing my back soothingly.

"Thanks, Haz. I love you." I smiled and pecked his lips. I could tell he wanted more but I was really, really tired.

I snuggled closer to him while he soothed me to sleep by continously rubbing my back.

10 minutes of trying my best to fall back asleep and I gave up. I couldn't relax when I could feel Harry's adoring eyes watching my every breath, my body rising and falling patiently. I couldn't hide the need to kiss him now that I'm awake.

I sighed and looked up at him. "Oh for God's sake.... screw sleeping, I want you."

I eagerly lunged at his lips and we shared a lazy and slow kiss, taking our time to devour each other. Harry responded with the same amount of eagerness and I could tell that he was secretly planning for this to happen.

 I bit his bottom lips gently and tugged his hair lightly, making him moan.

 As we came up for air, I asked him. "You've been secretly planning this, haven't you? Trying to seduce me into waking up with this tactic huh, lover boy?"

Harry grinned and squeezed my waist. "Can't lover boy just find you extremely attractive in the morning and couldn't stand to wait till you're awake to express his love to you?"

"Well, I'm awake now... How are you going to express your love to me? Especially since I'm fully consious..." I bit my lips and wiggled my eyebrows.

"Oh, I have plans all right..." Harry inched his hands down my bum and gave it a playful squeeze.

If dreams are sometimes reality, I know how my dream is going to end because let's just say.... he proved to me how much he really love me.