Both of you had finished a romantic film whilst cuddling but fell asleep half way through, and it was now 9:42 P.M. You guys decide to go to bed, and head up the stairs.

Harry, your boyfriend, settles in bed, a bit groggy from being woke from his light nap, as he yawns quietly.

You change into your night clothes, and it’s not like you haven’t changed in front of him before and he has seen your undergarments, so there was no need to be embarrassed.

You both haven’t really crossed the line of getting intimately physical yet, maybe waiting until the right time.

Harry couldn’t help but admire you as you changed, remaining respectful with his eyes and looking away, clearing his throat.