'Y/n, where are you?'
'In the lounge, hurry Harry!'
'Hey baby, how are you feeling? I brought you some of my mum's soup and chocolate.'
Harry passed you the bag of goodies before leaving the room again.
'Where are you going?' He just turned around and smiled before continuing to walk out of the room.
Moments later, he returned, holding bundles of blankets, pillows and a hot water bottle.
'You shouldn't have to suffer when it's that time of the month Y/n, so I brought you stuff we can use to cuddle up next to each other and watch movies.'
'You are the best, Harry. I love you!'
'I love you' he whispered. 'Now what are we going to watch?'
'The notebook!'
He smiled and turned on the tv, while you cuddled up next to him, hot water bottle on your belly, covered in blankets and eating food. In the moment there was nothing better than what was going on and you loved it, as did Harry.
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Harry styles imagines
FanfictionHarry styles one shot imagines *might make them longer if people like them