Poppy. Chapter 54. Next week!
Waking up to Harry's arm wrapped around my body is something I will never get tired of. Every day I'm reminded of how much he means to me. I can't imagine my life without him in it anymore, and I will be forever grateful to the universe for letting the wonderful friendship between us flourish into a loving relationship I've always dreamed about.
"Good morning, angel," I melt into him, "Happy Valentine's Day."
"Morning, feather," he whispers into my shoulder, brushing his lips against my skin, "How did you sleep?"
"Always a pleasure sleeping next to you, Mr. Styles," I squint my eyes, trying to adjust to the warm light peeking through the blinds, "You?"