Your eyes slowly open as you feel shifting in your bed. You smiled knowing it was your boyfriend, Harry. You shifted under the covers to turn to the brunett haired boy. His Eyes were closed, his head lieing on his arms, right on top of his pillow. You knew he was awake because you couldn't hear the light snore he usually made at night. You Brought your hand up to his head lightky combing his hair.
His eyes slowly opened, the bags under his eyes making him look so sleepy but yet so cute. He smiled a lazy smile showing of his dimples. He picked his head up going in for a kiss, but was stopped by your hand. "What?" he asked in a raspy morning voice and a smirk. " You didn't say good morning." You said trying to fake a pout.
He sat fully up looking at you for a moment, admiring your beauty that you just don't seem to see. He grabbed your face and stop short right in front of his face. His eyes staring into your, Your lips barely touching "good morning." He said and kissed you all over your face making you squeal.
