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"Harry, get off me." I grumbled as I awoke from a long night of sleep. His arm was draped across my waist with most of his body weight on me.
I was basically a human body pillow.
All I got was a sleepy growl from him. His head was in between my neck and shoulder. I could feel his soft breaths on my skin. It might have been an ideal situation to wake up to, except for the fact that it tickled and Harry really needed to brush his teeth.
"Come on dude! You have morning breath." I huffed while holding my nose with my free arm. I could feel Harry smile against my neck as he pushed himself further against me.
"Let's cuddle." He whispered. I was going to fight back until I realized today was my day off from any work.
"Fine." I complied.
Immediately Harry's leg draped over both of mine, limiting any movement on my part. I sighed as I pushed him off slightly.
"I can't breathe when your on me like that."
Harry chuckled at my words. He quickly grabbed my waist and pulled me on top of him. I was technically straddling him but with the top of my body laying against his chest.
"Mmm, I really like this position." Harry smirked.
I tried to get up from his embrace but my attempt had failed miserably. He pulled me back down so that I was now flushed against him. I didn't mind of course but his comment made me want to slap him for being such a pervert at a time like this.
"I want to cuddle, (Y/n). Stop moving so much." Harry said in his raspy morning voice, which I absolutely adored. I stopped moving while I laid on his chest.
I could feel Harry stroke my back absentmindedly as his other arm was wrapped around my waist tightly. Ever since all the chaos happened, Harry seemed to be into a lot of physical touch.
"I really like this." He whispered as he pressed a kiss on the top of my head. I looked up at him with a smile on my face.
"And I really like you." I said while playing with a loose curl that had fallen on his forehead.
Harry's face morphed into disappointment at my words. He moved his arms from my waist, down to my hips. I looked at him confused before he spoke.
"You don't love me?" He said, sorrow dripping from his words. I widened my eyes before Harry laughed loudly. "I'm kidding!"
I rolled my eyes at his stupidity, but I secretly loved it and he knew it. I hopped off his chest before cuddling into his side. Again, he wrapped a strong arm around my waist, pulling me closer. I draped a leg over him as he turned to face me better.
"I love you (Y/n). Like a lot." He said with a genuine smile on his face.
"And I love you Harry." I beamed.
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