Anything For This Cutie

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Niall Imagine.

You can’t sleep:

I sighed as I was staring up to the ceiling. Wide awake just staring at it, trying my hardest to fall asleep in order to get enough rest for uni tomorrow. Meanwhile Niall was practically knocked out, sleeping deeply, with his lips parted slightly to help him breath and an arm a draped around my waist. I slowly turned to my side, careful not to wake him up. 

I smiled, seeing how cute he looked. I delicately traced his features. He flinched at my touch as I pulled my hand away. He slowly opened his eyes halfway, he wrapped his other arm around me and pulled me into him, his lips softly pressed on my forehead. “Can’t sleep?” He mumbled, his voice cracked from sleeping. “Yeah.” I softly replied. 

He did small soothing circles on my waist and played with my hair. “Am I asleep, am I awake or somewhere in between?” He softly sang. Truly, Madly, Deeply, otherwise known as our song. My eyelids got heavy as I was slowly relaxing and falling asleep to his soothing voice. I felt him smile against my forehead. “Goodnight beautiful, sweet dreams.” He cooed. “I love you.” He whispered before I fell asleep with a smile on my face. 

MY BEAUTIFUL SONS

MAY YOU MEET YOUR FAV IN 2016

Mute

- Where Harry doesn’t talk and falls in love with Y/n.

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It’s Monday, which means that Harry has to start his week with Physics class.

Harry doesn’t mind the subject itself, he actually has come to the conclusion that it’s the class he’s most interested in—it’s more so the three-hour lab that couldn’t seem to end soon enough. Physics lab means three hours of group research, which requires an abundance of group participation and discussion—all of which makes Harry want to crawl out of his own skin.

And despite Physics holding Harry’s highest grade in university, everyone in that class only hopes to not be paired with him.

Not one student has heard him utter a single word, which ultimately led them to believe that his lack of participation will jeopardize their already mediocre grades. But Harry always finds himself writing all the data information to make up for his lack of discussion, even if he hated it.

So inevitably, Harry lets out an inaudible sigh when he settles into his chair, hair a bit disheveled and eyes still watering from the early hour. And he mentally curses himself for sleeping in a couple extra minutes because now he hasn’t gotten a single ounce of caffeine to help him feel more prepared for the next three hours.

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NIALL'S VOICE IN HOME REBLOG IF YOU AGREE

Liam: You're a lying, cheating, piece of shit! This isn't the man I married!

Zayn: Then we'll get divorced - and you're taking the lads!

Harry, picking up the monopoly board: I think we're gonna stop playing now.

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