69 - Drunk in love

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by dearharold

by dearharold

DRUNK IN LOVE

Soft lips on my cheek are the reason I wake up. However, my body doesn't really want to accept the fact that there is someone who tries to wake me.

"Baby you shouldn't sleep on the couch." I hear Harry quietly slur.

I open my eyes and see Harry leaning above me. He still wears his clothes from his night out which indicates that he just came home and saw me sleeping on the couch.

"Come on, Y/N, we go to bed." Harry says and I lazily get up, stretching my body a bit before I pass him to get into our bed.

"How was your night out?" I ask him on our way and Harry just nods, smiling.

"Great." He answers and just when I'm about to leave the living room, I'm pulled back in by Harry's strong hand around mine. Harry pulls me close against his chest.

"I have missed you, though," Harry whispers into my ear, "The whole night I've been out."

"You were only gone for a few hours, not even a whole night, Harry." I giggle and Harry wraps his arms around my waist, giving me no opportunity to escape from him and into our soft and warm bed.

"So? I can still miss my girlfriend."

"You're drunk, Harry."

"Not as drunk as you think I am, Y/N," He tells me and I put my arms around his neck and press our foreheads together.

We sway from the right to the left and move our feet forwards and backwards. Sometimes, Harry steps on my feet or loses his balance and sways and stumbles more than he already does.

I have my eyes closed and just enjoy the affectionate moment I share with him. Suddenly, I feel cool lips on mine. I quickly kiss back. Harry tastes like beer but with a touch of mint and just Harry. I couldn't possibly describe his taste or scent perfectly because there is something that you can only describe as Harry.

"I'm so glad," Harry whispers in between kisses, "that you are mine."

I smile against his lips.

"I couldn't be any more happy to have someone like you," Harry continues, "I love you so much, Y/N, it's crazy."

"You're awfully charming when you're drunk." I giggle and we kiss a bit more before Harry pulls away.

"Hey, I'm always charming." Harry says slightly offended and pouts a bit which makes him look incredibly adorable.

I accidentally let out a yawn and Harry notices. For a second he frowns and then kisses my forehead, "Come on, I'll get you to bed." With intertwined hands we move into our bedroom. Tired, I help Harry to get out of his clothes before I throw myself onto our bed and cover my body with our blanket.

A few moments later the mattress moves and Harry joins me. His strong arms immediately pull my back against his chest. His arms are tightly wrapped around me.

"Sleep tight, baby." I hear his raspy voice whisper in my ear before he places a kiss below it. Smiling, I close my eyes and fall asleep accompanied by the feeling of safety in Harry's arms.

I KNOW IT'S VERY SHORt but i just wanted to update and i love writing drunk harry imagines don't judge me

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