When the car makes a turn to the left, you're shaken out of your thoughts and you look around you. "As long as you don't wake me up every night and ask me to drive at midnight, I'd do anything for you, darlin'. Jazz music plays softly through the radio and you tangle your hands with his. You've always loved to tease Harry with your cold feet, because he would always complain about it. Your chest tightens when you see Harry is looking at you with so much adoration in his green eyes and honestly, you just want to jump out of your seat, onto his lap and kiss him as hard as you can. Even if the last thing you would do was kiss him. But unfortunately for you, Harry was still driving and you don't want to get in an accident. His green eyes stare into yours, filling up your entire body with love and warmth, like the hugs of your father always made you feel like when you were a kid. When he still doesn't wake up, you bring your hands up to his chest, tracing the black ink on his warm skin. "Nothing, " Harry answers, "everything is perfect. "Did you have a nightmare or something? " "Shh, sorry for waking you. Harry styles imagines you can't sleep inn. His warm chest and arms wrapped around you are like your safe haven, but as you think it through, the man Harry Styles - with or without chest and arms - is your safe haven. Harry whispered in a deep voice full of sleep that you could barely hear him.
You giggle holding the mug full of tea closer to Harry. You don't want to bother Harry with your little sleeping problem, but you can't just keep lying there with your eyes wide open while all kind of thoughts float through your head. With confusion written all over your face you ask him what's wrong. I slept with harry styles. With a soft smile playing at the corner of your mouth, you move your legs to tangle with your boyfriend's. Soft snores leave Harry's mouth as he continues to sleep on his stomach. The brown-haired boy next to you turns completely to lie on his back and groans while running his hands over his face. Without even noticing it, Harry's smiling at you too, because he just loves waking up next to you, no matter what time it is.
Harry said yawning and rolling over to face you. You placed your tea on the nightstand beside your bed and slipped under the blankets trying not to wake Harry. You wanted to look away as his eyes stared into yours, but you couldn't bring yourself too. His eyes were still full of sleep, but the green in his eyes was still an emerald green.
A shiver runs down Harry's entire body as you carry on with your gentle touches. You lift your legs a little, then turn a bit on your side so your feet touch his hairy legs. His eyes scream for a kiss and you gladly oblige. As time passes, the frustration grows. Just the simple touch of your palms touching sends a warm wave of happy feelings through his entire body. Harry stirs slightly in his sleep, but then just carries on with his snoring. Just Harry and you, his hand on your upper thigh when he doesn't have to use the gear shift and little make-out sessions when you're in front of a red light. As you went to grab the mug, you held your breath as Harry stirred beside you. "You had to use your cold feet against me again, didn't you? " You slowly opened them and took in the sight of Harry's face. You say continuing to pick up the mug and take a small sip. The happy sound that leaves your lips at his little joke, makes Harry's heart boost as it almost jump out of his chest. You just stay quiet, giving him some time to fully awake. I love you (Y/N), more than you will ever know.
"Can we, like... " Again, you're careful with your words, not wanting to disturb or bother Harry with your needs. His eyes then moved to your lips, within seconds you felt his plump lips connect with yours. "I'm not driving you around at night without having ice cream as my prize for being the best boyfriend you could wish for, " Harry teases and sends a wink your way. I want my ice cream. 15 minutes later, Harry and you are in the car, driving through town and talking about nothing important. You had been laying in bed for hours it felt like. Harry whispered to you. "Open your eyes baby" he whispered, his hot breath hitting your face. Sometimes, you were jealous of your boyfriend. Every time you kissed Harry, it felt like the first time. They aren't, obviously, but you can't help it to feel a bit shy about your request.
He laughed and took your wrists in his large hands and moved your hands away from your face. He could literally fall asleep everywhere. You watched as Harry poked his finger into the hot liquid and then brought his finger to his mouth, sucking the little tea he got off his finger. The cold of your feet mixing up with his warm leg causes his little hairs to stand up and you giggle lightly. Your boyfriend continues to stroke your hair and asks what you wanted to say. You pout and try to hide the smile thats trying to appear on your face. After you had heated up the water and made some tea you grabbed the warm mug and walked back down the dark hall into the bedroom. As Harry finally starts to gain consciousness again, a smirk forms on your face, lighting op your entire being. You always fell in love with him all over again and you never got tired of it. And a complaining Harry means a pouting Harry, which is beyond adorable. Still, you wish you could just fall asleep. It didn't matter if he was in a car, on a plane or on the floor. Harry turns around in confusion and faces you with slightly furrowed eyebrows and little eyes from just waking up.
"Would you mind driving around a bit? " "Hi there, beautiful, " Harry whispers while brushing your hair out of your face. You nod your head and move forward so your forehead is touching his. " God, you make him so happy. "Now eyes on the road, bad boy, " you say and let out a small giggle at his reaction.