Fluffy Bed
Imagine sleeping with Harry in a big fluffy bed, all snuggled together. You feel the bed move but you refuse to wake up. You hear his feet go around the bed to your side of the bed. There’s a bit of a comotion so you turn around and and muffle “Harry what are you doing?” still with your eyes closed.
You slowly open your eyes and rub the sleep away and yawn in his face but Harry just sits on the ground infront of you. You then support yourself of your elbow and look at him and he just smiles at you with his hair in looking like a rat’s nest.
Then he gets up on one knee and pulls a little black box from under the bed and says “Y/N babe I was planning on doing this later on at dinner but this moment right here just feels right and our relationship is so simple and and easy breezy just like waking up and I love waking up and seeing your beautiful face in deep sleep and I love when your hair is on our face and you try to move it out of the way with your nose with your eyes still shut and fail miserably so you have to wake up to move the hair away and I know you hate your morning breath and you don’t let me kiss you goodmorning until you’ve brushed your teeth. Basically what I’m trying to say is I want to wake up from now on until forever with you by my side so marry me Y/N. Will you marry me and wake up next to me until forever?” and he opened the little box and took the most beautiful, simple, elegant ring and grabbed your hand.
You stood up and smiled brightly at him. He slit the ring in your finger and looked into your eyes hopefully waitng for your answer. “I.. Ye.. Yes yes yes yes yes Harry!” and you pulled him into a hug crushing his neck and he came into bed with you again and you kissed and spent the rest of the day in bed planning your wedding together.
written by: Rita