His POV
I opened my eyes and tried to pull Y/n close to me but she wasn't there. I immediately shoot up thinking where she was.
I went downstairs to check and then I going her with her face in the refrigerator searching for something to eat.
"What are you searching for missy ?" I asked and I bet she got scared because she hit her head up on the refrigerator.
"Moron!!! You scared me." she screamed but I quickly covered her mouth with my hand.
"Shhh others are sleeping baby." I said as I slowly removed his hand from her mouth.
"But you scared me you stupid ." she shouted in a whisper.
"I couldn't sleep there was spaces between us." I smirked and she just laughed at me cheeky reply.
"Hah very funny." she stocked her tongue out and poured her a glass of milk.
"You hungry miss queen of hunger." I asked her and she just rolled her eyes.
"Yeah I am king of ..." she took a minute to say but replied.
"Yeah king of morons" she said and nodded.
"That's correct for you my king of morons." she said kissing my nose entering the living room.
I guess I am the king of morons but at least I'm her king of morons ad that's all matters.
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Harry Styles imagines
FanfictionHey! its a book of imagines and preferences of our favorite curly head Harry Styles. If you want a personal imagine you can send me your requests. I don't do dirty imagines ... give me your response and comments..<3 . . . . Enjoy...
