waking up married
harry styles x fem!reader
warnings: mentions of alcohol, sex, nudity.
fluff!🪽
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the moment the sun started to shine, you woke up. as soon as you opened your eyes you could feel headache coming. then you remembered why it hurt. hangover. wedding. your wedding. your wedding with harry. harry styles.
you turned around to look at your husband but he wasn’t there. you sighed and sat up before rubbing your eyes and looking around at the mess you two made. harry’s suit on the floor, his shirt on your body, your wedding dress hung over the armchair, harry’s trousers in the corner of the room, champagne bottle on the floor. it was a disaster.
when you stood up you heard noises from the kitchen. you put on your black lace panties and ran a hand through your messy hair. once you got to the kitchen you saw harry in his boxers making breakfast. you smiled and hugged him from behind. “good morning, hubby.” you said and kissed his shoulder blade.
harry turned around and grinned, “morning, mrs. styles.” he chuckled when he looked at you. “hangover?”
“you don’t even know.” you sighed and shook your head. “what’s for breakfast?” you asked.
“pancakes and fruit, that’s all i can do with the energy i have left.” he joked and kissed your forehead. you laughed and nodded in understanding.
“yesterday was the best day of my entire life, you know?” harry added after a while of comfortable silence. you smiled and gave him a kiss on his cheek. “mine too.” you said as he served breakfast, “enjoy, wifey.”
you smiled and thanked him. you both spent that day with cuddles, kisses and a few rounds of passionate sex.
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