Imagine: You were studying at home, hands on head because you were so frustrated and you hated maths but you knew you had to do the homework. You heard chatter come from downstairs, and assumed it was your little brother because he never stops talking. You tried to focus back on your work but was sidetracked at your door opening and closing. Figuring it was your mum you ignored it, but suddenly you felt a breathe on the back of your neck and you knew who it was instantly. You felt lips lightly brushing the mark where harry, your boyfriend, had left the other night.”Hey beautiful” He whispered, slowly spinning your chair around. You smiled at the name.”Hey babe” You spoke tiredly but tried to stay alert for him. Harry could sense you were tired and and began pulling you out of your chair.”You look like you need sleep”He whispered, pulling you down to your bed, where he pulled the covers over you and him. He wound his arm around your waist. “Haz” You whispered softly.”I love you baby” He whispered into your neck, and you snuggled further into his body whispering”I love you too, forever and always” back to him. You could feel him smile and kiss your forhead tenderly before drifting off into a deep slumber.