I felt someone poking my right shoulder I just shrugged and rolled away with my eyes I knew my poker was not going to keep quiet as I felt a poke in my left shoulder again and yet again I rolled. I knew the person was getting fed up. The next moment I felt a bare toned body on my back and hot breath in the crook of my neck. I felt my cheek being pecked and I turned my neck and opened my eyes to stare into a couple of green iris.

He smirked at me having been successful in waking me up. I smiled at him before he decided to return my smile with his smile on my lips.

"Good morning, Mr.Harry Styles" I moaned with his lips against mine. 

He smirked back, "Good morning, Mrs.Shreya Styles" and we bursted out laughing and cuddled.

Yes, I am Shreya Styles, the South Indian girl, who married the British singer Harry Styles. Want to know how we ended up together? So start scrolling and read our story.

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A/N:

Hi everyone! Hope you liked it.. I'll be quick in updating so you guys too  be quick in reading,commenting and voting. Well...aren't they just sweet? Keep reading! And am bad at doing author notes...!