Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences Book Two

Lazy Days

     "Harry!" you giggled as he nuzzled his nose into the crook of your neck, tickling your skin with his brown curls. "S-Stop it!"
     "Make me baby," he grinned against your skin before surprising you by pulling your body into his lap.
     "And how do I 'make you?'" you questioned, looking over your shoulder at him.
     "How you always make me stop what I'm doing," he grinned cheekily.
     You smiled at his words before bringing him into a passionate kiss.
     For some reason, he would get turned on if you made the first move.
     He kissed you back with a passion that rivaled yours, and when you two parted, he rested his forehead on yours.
     After a few minutes of comfortable silence, the Telly on low behind you, Harry straightened and pulled you down to rest on top of him.
     "Y/N?" he asked, stroking your arm with his large hand.
     "Hmm?" you looked up at him.
     "What sort of future do you see for us?"
     "A bright one," you replied with a grin.
     "No...I mean...do you see us getting married or having kids? Growing old together?" he asked, every question making your grin widen some more.
     "Yes...I do. Do you see us having all those things?"
     Harry pecked your nose, "I see us having all that and more...And I see us having more beautiful nights like these