Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences Book 3

Mumbling

Request- she sleep talks and when they have a hangout with friends she starts to sleep talk and it's all fine until she says someone else's name and Harry starts to get up set until she tells the person about how much she loves harry

Changed it just a tad...☺️

It woke Harry up.

The sound of faint mumbling in the background.

He sat up in the plumped bed and rubbed the sleep from his eyes tiredly. He rested his bare back against the cold bedframe and he wrestled with his hair for a while trying to get it away from his eyes as he turned to look at you as you laid beside him.

You were soundly asleep...well not exactly. You were tossing and turning, hair all over your face as your lips released soft murmurs. Harry removed the strands of hair away from your face sweetly before staring at you in awe. He knew you were tired. You had just come back from a long day of hanging out with your friends doing God knows what, but he knew you had a good time and that was all that mattered to him.

"Mmm...noooo", you cooed and Harry couldn't help but chuckle as he watched you.

"Carter...Carter, please..."

Harry's eyes went wide as his bushy brows furrowed. His breathing started to stagger and his fist balled at his sides.

Carter?

Who the hell is Carter?

Certainly you seemed to have a night Harry was unaware of.

He was never the jealous type, but he definitely wasn't going to have the love of his life muttering another guy's name in her sleep and he was going to get to the bottom of it, even if it was four in the morning.

His hands reached out towards you, immediately getting ready to wake you up until you suddenly started mumbling again. "Yes...I love...I love Harry", you whined. "I'll tell him soon...stop rushing me."

The largest smile caressed Harry's face. "Rushing me...", Harry whispered. It was in that moment it all dawned on him. Carter. Your best friend who just so happens to be a girl. He always heard you telling her to stop nagging you, specifically to stop rushing you on things and he felt relief wash through his body.

"Thank God", he sighed to himself. "I thought I was going to have to kill a man."