Harry Styles Imagines

02 ~ You Are Sick

(Y/N)'s POV

Harry spent most of the time of this week in the studio, recording songs for their new album. And that's why I was looking forward to today, because I finally have Harry all to myself. And I'm not gonna waste a single second, I'm gonna enjoy every single second. Okay, I haven't been feeling that well the last few days, but that won't come in my way. Well, nothing will come in my way.

"Popcorn or ice cream?" Harry yells from the kitchen.

"Popcorn and ice cream." I yell back and snuggle further into the fuzzy blanket.

"Cookie Dough or Strawbe-." He yells again but I don't let him finish his sentence.

"Cookie Dough, please!" I smile widely. Ben and Jerry's Cookie Dough ice cream is to die for.

"How did I know?" Harry smirks as he joins me in the living room, carrying a bowl of popcorn and my ice cream.

"Because you're the best boyfriend in the whole world?" I ask him teasingly and grin up at him as he stands in front of me.

"Mhm, you got that right, babe." He bites his lip and hands me the ice cream along with a spoon before he sits down next to me on the couch.

"Thank you." I smile and dig into the ice cream.

"Anything for my girl." Harry says and presses a kiss to my temple, making the butterflies go crazy in my stomach.

Harry grabs the remote and presses play and the frozen picture starts to move again, showing a fat orange Garfield stuffing his face with turkey. It was actually my idea to watch Garfield 2. I just love that lasagne crazed fur ball.

***

Halfway into the movie, we both have finished our snacks and are now snuggled up against each other, covered by the blanket. My head rests on Harry's chest, my hand lazily draped across his stomach. His head rests somehow atop my head, one of his hands running softly through my hair.

My nose starts to tickle and not five seconds after, I let out a small squeak followed by a sneeze.

"Bless you, babe."

"Thanks."

I rest my head against his chest again, only to jump because of another sneeze. I sit up beside Harry and he wraps an arm around me, pulling me closer to his side.

"Bless you, babe. Again." Harry chuckles.

"Yeah, than-." I get cut off by another sneeze. And another one. And another one.

"Whoa, there. Don't sneeze yourself to death." He let's out another chuckle and rubs my back.

"Thanks." I say and roll my eyes, a small grin tugging at the corners of my lips.

I snuggle further into him, my head resting on his chest. He tightens his grip around me and I can feel my eyelids getting heavier with every second passing by.

***

"(Y/N), baby, wake up." A soothing voice whispers in my ear and rubs my back.

I just groan and bury my face in Harry's shirt. For at least 5 minutes nothing happens, I'm almost fully asleep again, when suddenly something pokes my side.

"Marshmallow munching unicorn!" Is the first thing that leaves my mouth after being woken up all of a sudden. I sit up on the couch and look around, but glare at Harry as soon as he bursts out laughing.

"You woke me up for what? Laughing at me?"

"No, no. Sorry, babe. I just....Marshmallow munching unicorn? Damn, you have some interesting dreams." He grins and shakes his head.