V A D A
I quickly walked into my bathroom after putting Willie on the couch and turning on tree house. I changed into the simplest outfit I could, throwing on a zip up sweater afterwards cause it was a bit cold today.
I grab my phone off the charger and put it in my back pocket, along with a little bit of cash. Not too long after, my phone vibrated. It was a text from Harry saying that he's outside.
"You ready to go Willie?" I ask him as I walk out of the room. He immediately jumps up and runs up to over to the door.
"We can get bubbles and ice cream right?" He asks as we make our way to the front door. I laugh and nod my head, grabbing my keys from the table near the door.
"Yes, Willie, we can." I tell him, laughing.
I lock the front door to my apartment and then Willie and I start walking towards the elevator. We make it to the lobby after Willie sang to the song that was playing in the elevator.
Willie grabbed my hand and we started walking through the lobby. It only took a couple seconds to me to spot Harry's vintage car. It was the same one he had 5 years ago, still in perfect shape.
I saw Harry leaning against the door and stand up straight when he saw us walking towards him. Willie gripped my hand tighter, all of the sudden nervous to be meeting new people. I walked up to Harry and stopped once we were in front of him.
"Willie this is Harry." I tell the little boy who is now hiding behind my leg.
"Hi buddy." Harry says, squatting down to look less intimidating. Willie lets out a small giggle and smiles.
"You talk funny!" He laughs out.
"Do you like my accent? You think it's funny?" Harry says, laughing along with Willie and not seeming to take offence to his words since he is only a little kid.
Willie only nods and Harry stands up straight.
"Why don't we get going then?" Harry asks Willie, making him nod. I laugh and help Willie get into the car, buckling in his seatbelt. I was a little bit shocked to see that Harry had a booster seat already in the car.
"I told you, I really like kids. Plus, one of my friends left their kids car seat here so I just kept it." Harry tells me shrugging, making me laugh.
"Let's go werido." I playfully tell him, pecking his lips. Like the gentlemen he is, he opens the car door for me and I get in, thanking him.
It was a short drive to the park, filled with Harry talking to Willie and me laughing at their so called 'conversation'. We stopped at a convenience store to get Willie some bubbles since he wanted them so badly.
The second I took Willie out of the car, he took my hand in one of his tiny chubby ones, the other one grabbing Harry's fairly large one. At Willies actions, Harry just smiled wide as we started to walk through the park.
We found an area that had less people around and Harry and I sat in the grass while Willie started blowing the bubbles.
"You didn't tell me you were watching him today." Harry says smiling as he leans against a tree.
"I didn't know until about 5 in the morning." I tell him, making him furrow his eyebrows.
"What?" He asks confused.
"His dad is in the ICU and you know Stacy from the diner?" I ask him and he nods. "That's Willie's mom. She said she needed to go to the hospital so I agreed to watch him for how ever long she needs."
"Oh no, I hope everything's ok." Harry whispers.
"Me too." I reply, watching Willie as he runs around and tries to pop the bubbles he just popped.
We stayed in that position while Harry and I talked for a little, making sure to keep an eye at Wille and yelling for him to come closer to us when he was a little too far.
"Ok, so tell me something else that you did in the past five years." Harry says laughing.
"Nothing! I swear!" I reply, also laughing.
"Come on! There's got to be something!" Harry exclaims.
"Ok well, I learnt french!" I say, raising my eyebrows and nodding my head.
"Really?" Harry asks.
"Yeah, I had a client from France that I worked with for like a month so on our breaks and stuff she would teach me some french." I tell him.
"Ok, then say something to me in french." He says, grinning wildly.
"Ok, um... Bonjour, comment vas to aujourd'hui?" I say, making Harry widen his eyes.
"That was really hot! What did you say?" He laughs out, making me laugh.
"I said hello, how are you today?" I tell him smiling.
"Ok more! Say more!" He says.
"Ok... Tu es très jolie et je t'ai beaucoup." I say.
"You know, I took french in hight school." He says.
"Really?" I ask him.
"Mhm."
"Let's hear it."
"Well, I don't remember it." He says, rolling his eyes.
"Petite merde. Je vais parler comme ça maintenant donc tu ne sais pas ce que je dis." I say, shaking my head.
"Ce n'est pas très gentil, non? Et je ne suis pas une petite merde." He says, making my jaw drop.
"You little lair! You do know how to speak french!" I playfully shout.
"Peut être..." He says, shrugging his shoulders.
"Tu es sur mon dernier nerf, les Styles." I tell him, shaking my head and laughing.
"Je vais en profiter pendant que je peux mon bel angle." He says, making my heart flutter.
"Can I get ice cream now?" Willie whines as he walks over to us with the bubbles still in his hands.
"Sure," I laugh out. "Let's go find an ice cream cart." I tell him, standing up as Harry does as well.
Once again, Willie grabs one of Harry's hands and one of mine as we start to walk down the path of the park.
Willie spots the ice cream cart from far away and lets out a tiny squeal.
"Ice cream!" He yells out, starting to run towards it. I laugh and shake my head.
"Willie! Not too far buddy!" I shout at him and see him turn around and smile before continuing to run to the ice cream cart.
"This kid must love ice cream." I mumble before starting to run after him in the much more busy park. Harry wasn't far behind me as he started to run towards Willie as well.
We finally caught up with Willie just as he reaches the ice cream cart. The old man with a beard smiled at us as Willie grabbed Harry and I's hands again.
"And what can I get you guys today?" He asks, his New Jersey accent thick. Willie smiles and points to the chocolate ice cream.
"Can we please have on scoop of chocolate on a cone?" I ask the polite old man.
"Of course, anything else?" He asks.
"That'll be all, thank you." I say after Harry shakes his head no. The old man smiles and gets Willie's cone ready just as I start getting my money out.
Before I could even take it out of my pocket though, Harry puts a five dollar bill down on the cart and smiles at the man.
"Have a nice day, Sir." Harry says, handing Willie his cone that was just given to him.
"You too, you guys make a beautiful family." He says, making me widen my eyes.
"Oh no we're not-" I start but stop once I realize he is already with his next customer and Harry and Willie are already sitting on a bench.
I walk over to them and laugh once I see Wille eating the ice cream very excitedly.
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"Thank you so much Vada, I really appreciate it." Stacy says, starting to walk down the hallway with Willie in her arms.
"No problem." I reply before shutting the door once she's down the hall. I turn around only to feel arms wrap around my waist.
Harry looks at me with a little smirk on his face, and his eyes full of love.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" I ask.
"Like what?" He asks, pretending to be confused.
"Like that!" I say, making him laugh and shake his head.
"Nothing... it's just you were so... mommy today." He tells me, smiling.
"I was not!" I defend.
"Yes you were, and you were very cute doing it too." He says, pecking my cheek and nose before kissing me.
"I love you, baby."
"I love you, too."
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This is the last episode and I just thought it would be fun to write something cute like this. Anyway, thanks for reading if you made it this far cause we started out kind of rough but I'm glad you've made it here! Go check out the epilogue!
Also, I'm really sorry if I got any of the french wrong. I just really wanted to tie it with Cherry somehow so I added it. I had to use google translate so I'm really sorry if it's wrong!