One Direction Imagines and Preferences 2

But...please? - Harry Imagine.

I tried to make this one cute:) I thought it would turn out cute, please let me know what you think?

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I woke up to a hand on my shoulder, shaking me awake.

"Y/N, wake up." Harry's gentle voice spoke.

I blinked, opening my eyes to see Harry's face inches from mine and a huge smile plastered on his beautiful face.

"Morning kitten!" He cheered and I groaned.

"What to you want?" I mumbled, knowing Harry would only have woken me up if he wanted something.

"Nothing." He grinned.

"Good, then I can go back to sleep." I said, turning over and closing my eyes again, trying to contain my smile as I knew he wanted something.

"Y/N, come on, I want a kiss." He said, turning me back over to face him.

"That's not a good enough reason to wake me up." I said, seriously.

I heard Harry's stomach grumble and immediately knew what he wanted.

He smiled and looked at me with hopeful eyes as he knew id heard his stomach grumble.

"No." I stated.

"Please Y/N, I'm really hungry." He complained.

"No." I repeated, trying not to laugh.

"But babeeee" he whined.

"Harry go make it yourself, you can cook, and if you were really that hungry you would do it yourself."

"But I want you to make it for me."

"Why?" I asked, tiredly.

"Because you make it quicker and better." He smiled, his dimples popping out, knowing this was my weakness.

"Well...I guess I could..." I teased.

"Yay!" Harry cheered.

"But...actually no."

Harry's face dropped and he looked at me, now annoyed.

"Stop teasing me and make me breakfast." He demanded, playfully.

"Your not going to convince me with that attitude." I told him, wow it was fun to annoy Harry in the mornings.

"But...please?" He begged, pouting and blinking his eyes, trying his best to look cute, the only problem was he looked cute even when he wasn't trying.

"Oh Harry, give me a break." I said, closing my eyes.

"Baby," he cooed, but I kept my eyes closed.

"Baby, please?" He begged again.

I felt him kiss my forehead, followed by left cheek, then my right cheek, my nose and finally my lips, only he wouldn't kiss me properly.

I opened my eyes to find Harry right in front of me.

He kissed my lips extremely quickly, not giving me a chance to kiss back.

"What sort of a kiss is that?" I scoffed.

"It's a teasing kiss that I use on you to my advantage." He explained with a smirk, knowing he had me won over.

"Okay, kiss me first and I'll make you breakfast." I offered.

Harry lowered his lips onto mine in a long loving kiss before pulling away with a smile on his face.

"Okay, can you make me breakfast now?" He asked, hopeful.

"No." I teased and he immediately got frustrated.

"Hey! But you said you would if I gave you a kiss and I did! How could you?" He exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air in genuine frustration.

I laughed, "Harry I'm joking, of course I'll make you breakfast now." I said, still laughing.

"Your so gullible." I chuckled, getting up out of bed and heading downstairs into the kitchen.

"Hey! I'm not gullible!" He defended, his feet padding along the floor as he followed me.

"Yes you are, you were genuinely annoyed and upset at the fact I said no after I told you I'd do it." I said, now fully laughing because of how adorable and silly he could be sometimes.

"Hey, your job was to make the breakfast, not to pick on me and call me names." He pouted, causing me to laugh harder.

I got everything I needed to make him

A full breakfast when I noticed he was still pouting.

"Aw baby, I'm sorry, it's just your so easy to annoy," I giggled.

"Whatever," he said, sitting down at the kitchen table in nothing but his boxers.

After I'd finished cooking his breakfast, I set it down on the table in front of him and he looked at it happily, before turning to me and looking confused.

"Where's your breakfast?" He asked.

"I'm cooking it now, I did yours first because you were 'so hungry'" I said, mocking him.

"Ha ha, your so funny." He said, narrowing his eyebrows.

"I am aren't i?" I said and he laughed.

"Plus, I did annoy you this morning so I wanted to make yours first to make it up to you." I smiled and he smiled back, happily.

After cooking my breakfast I sat down across from him, where he sat with a now empty plate.

"That was delicious, thank you babe."

"Your welcome."

"Can I just say there are many more ways you could make it up to me?" He hinted, wiggling his eyebrows and winking.

I slapped him playfully and he laughed.

"I'm just saying."

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I really liked writing this one, it gave me major Harry feels...

Sorry if it dragged on a bit, I didn't wanna make it too short or too long:)

Lauren<3