Every since Harry left you to go on the On The Road Again Tour with the rest of the boys, you have been having bad nightmares since.
You woke up after the worst nightmare you ever had and let out a heavy sigh. You rubbed your face and walked out of bed to make yourself a cup of coffee so you could stay up for the rest of the night.
You went into your guys shared living room to watch television while sipping your cup of coffee. After watching many reruns of Friends, you decided to call Harry. You called him an d he answers after the fourth ring.
"Hey babe, why are you up?" he says with tiredness and concern in his voice.
"Hi, umm.. I had a terrible nightmare," you say with a hint of embarrassment in your voice.
"Do you want to talk about?" he asks.
"No not really," you say.
"Alright then I want you to lay back down and make sure the phone is pressed against your ear," he whispers.
"Okay," you say getting up from the couch and turning off the television before heading to your guys bedroom.
You laid down on your bed with the phone pressed against your ear, before saying, "Go on."
"Alright just listen," he says before singing the first verse of Little Things, but after a while you went into a peaceful sleep.
The next morning you woke up with a smile plastered on your face before calling back Harry to thank him.
"Thank you" you say before he could speak.
You hear him laugh before saying, "No problem babe, but if you have any more nightmares from now on, don't hesitant to call me."
From then on you call him every time you have a nightmare so he could sing to you to make you go back to sleep.