The sun light floods in though the window of the honeymoon suite the white sheer netting not blocking any of it. I roll over to my right hand side and my Husband, yes you heard me right, my husband is still flat out fast asleep next to me. I shuffle over and wrap my arm around his waist. A warm smile forms across his lips his eyes open and he looks at me in content "was wondering who long it would take you" he said with his deep and husky morning voice.
"So you've just been lying there waiting for me to wake up? But during that time pretending you were asleep? I must ask why Harold" I smile moving closer towards him he puts his arm out so my head lays upon it.
"I didn't want to wake you. I would have layed there and stared at you taking in your beauty but I thought that may be creepy" he chuckles I shake my head
"So do you remember much from last night? My head is pounding this Morning. Must have had about 30 drinks and shots handed to me last night" I close my eyes. Being hungover is like being kicked in the head a thousand times over.
"I remember that we had a very very good time in here last night. But yeah I do remember it, I think I can handle drink better than you Boo" Harry smiles kissing my forehead
"Is that so? So your not hungover now then? Not got a bad head? Would love it if I played some really loud music?" I tease him
"Well I don't suppose the other guests would be happy with you waking them at" he looks at his watch "12. How the hell is it 12 o'clock!" He says sitting up in the bed
"It's fine, we don't need to be anywhere, lay back down" I tug on his arm he cuddles back into me.
"Is that right Mr. Styles?" Harry smiles crawling on top of me kissing my nose
"I'm going to have to get used to that aren't I?" I scrunch nose up at him to which he kisses again
"You know I love that face Mr. Styles" he says again. I can't get used to being called it. He smiles at me as I must have a odd expression on my face "what you thinking about Mr. Styles?"
I smile at him "you" but then a memory came back from last night. Liam put something in my pocket "let me just check something" I tell Harry pushing him off me slightly he looks at me through squinted eyes. I walk over to where my trousers lay piled on the floor by the bed and reach into the pocket
"What are you looking for?" Harry asks
"Liam put something in my pocket for us, but it's not in here" I tell him "any idea what it was?" I ask him to which harry smiles brightly
"You seriously don't remember? Lou I'm shocked. You were so excited, like a little puppy when it see's his owner" Harry smirks
"What was it?" I ask him sitting back on the bed he just smiles
"Well, I'm kind of gutted that you don't remember" Harry says biting his lip looks like a god.
"What was it? Come on, I have a need to know" I pout at him
"Okay, okay puppy dog" he stands up and opens the bed side table and pulls out a pair of fluffy pink handcuffs "so yeah, these are what Liam gifted to you, and yes we used them and yes I thought you would have remembered. You absolutely loved it boo" Harry says
"No, definitely do not remember. What else happened last night?" I ask him, I mean if I can't remember that I probably won't remember alot of what had happened last night.
"I asked you if we could have a baby, and you said yes" Harry smiles but then it soon washes away as he bites his lip waiting for my reply. I kind of do remember that conversation and to have a baby would be the best thing. Harry would make an amazing father again and I can be a better farther then mine was to me.
"Yes, yes I remember that" I smile "we should get on to it right away and then our baby and Ni and Liam's children can be friends. Imagine if we have a girl and they have a boy and they date!" I exclaim
"Never going to happen. You think I'd let my little Darcy date their child?" Harry says sternly then starts to chuckle not being able to keep a straight face
"Darcy?" I ask him "you already got a name picked out?"
"I've always liked the name Darcy. I never got to choose Stacey's name otherwise she would have been called Darcy" he smiles
"She looked happy yesterday, which I'm glad" I say to him and he nods
"I can't imagine how much pain I put her through back then. But you can't undo the past" he frowns
"Your both good though now, she's back in your life and she's going to get married and your both happy that's all you can ask for isn't it?" I hug him he relaxes into the hug
"Your going to make a great dad" Harry says he pulls away with a tear rolling down his cheek
"I hope so. I aim to be the best version of myself, would never let anyone hurt my baby" I say thinking back to the day that my own dad beat me up and would have probably carried on leaving me for dead. I'm just greatful for this man that I am now able to call my husband.
Harry's phone which is on his bedside table started to vibrate to which he groans and rolls over to answer "no Li, yeah sure we'll be round in a minute" I look at Harry furrowing my eyebrows shaking my head
"What's he want?" I ask him as he puts his phone down
"Needs help with something" Harry smiles "Don't worry you'll love it" harry smiles brightly getting out of bed his chest glistening from the sun light shining through the window. He opens his suitcase and pulls out a white t-shirt and pulls it over his head, his hair becoming messier than before. He looks at me "come on we've got a play date with destiny" he smiles
"Did you just quote Toy Story? I thought I married Harry not Liam" I smile biting my lip waiting for a reaction
He picks up one of the pillows on the bed and throws it straight in my face laughing "I'd gladly do a husband swap, I'll go live with Niall and you with Liam if that's how you feel"
"Liam has nothing on you babe" I smile "could never replace you. Never" I say pulling out a blue and white striped top from my duffle bag
"Stripes?" Harry looks at me through squinted eyes
"What's wrong with stripes? They are bold, classy and boujee, just like me" I wink at him to which he laughs
"You been watching Tik Tok?" Harry laughs pulling up his skinny jeans
"Fuck Tik Tok, would rather gouge my eyes out" I smile
"Sure, I think we both know the truth here" Harry says zipping his suitcase up and placing it by the door "come on sweet cheeks, otherwise they'll think we've got lost"
"I'm sure they'd understand I'd we take a bit of time to get there. Were a newly married couple Harold. They shouldn't be asking for help the day after we get married" I say putting on some blue jeans.
"You know they are only next door right?" Harry laughs
"Still. You don't get my point" I say walking towards him he looks at me and smiles he pushes me up against the door and bites his lip
"Now Mr. Styles shut up" Harry smiles his mouth was waiting there like a question. I’m not gonna make it out to be something that it wasn’t but it was perfect Harry's soft lips against the bite of the alcoholic and cigarette taste still within him. he kissed me back and I'm not going to lie when I say that this is probably one of our best kisses but I know it's just a deploy to just get me to shut the fuck up and there's nothing I can do about it.
Authors note
Hope you all are well, sorry for the wait. But writers block while being stuck in isolation is a pain and seems to be a never ending cycle at the moment.
So yet again I'm sorry for the wait.
In good news though we are currently 32 days away from One Directions 10 year Anniversary!
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