14: Imagine
Harry: *sat on the couch, reading their book*
Niall: *wrapped up in a blanket burrito, head on Harry's lap, eyes closed*
Harry: *slowing stroking Niall's hair, only pausing when they need to flip the page*
Niall: *falls into a restful slumber, completely at peace*
Harry: *smiles down lovingly and gently kisses Niall's head*
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Not me watching where we are for the 100th time
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