Synopsis: Frat boy Harry is at a party and Y/N's his love.
It was Friday night.
The music was blaring from the speakers from downstairs. Harry took a puff of his cigarette before tossing it out the window before walking out the door of his bedroom in the house he shared with four other students.
He made his way downstairs and through the crowds of people who were making out or dancing with one another. "Hi Harry," Louisa, a girl from his chemistry class, came over to him as he searched for someone he actually knew. She twirled a strand of her red hair with her finger as she chewed on a piece of gum.
"Hey Louisa." Harry mumbled, his eyes focused on the faces in his house.
"So I was wondering if you could help me with my chemistry homework. I'm free any time next-"
"That's really great Louisa, excuse me." He pushed past her, her mouth opening and closing as she stands in the same place with a bruised ego.
Harry walked into the living room where the music was playing and found one of his housemates, Niall. He was talking to Louis and both of them had an arm around a different girl.
"Haz, thought you'd be in your room all night." Louis smirks, knowing Harry wasn't a fan of the frat parties they threw over the weekends.
"Yeah well didn't want to miss out on anything." He mutters, lighting another cigarette and falling back on one of the couches opposite Louis and Niall.
Harry's eyes look around in search for someone else. He had only decided on coming downstairs because he knew a certain someone would be showing up.
After inhaling his cigarette, he stilled at the sound of familiar giggles flittering across the room. His head perked up and his eyes darted across the room, knowing just who they belonged to.
Y/N was with her two friends Carys and Rachel. She was sipping on a virgin Pina colada as they people watched from the corner and made fun of all the people in the crowd. One minute she was giggling at her friends and their impressions and the next she was shielding herself away from a stranger trying to buy her a drink.
"Leave her alone Issac." Carys rolled her eyes.
Y/N shielded herself behind her friend and looked away from Issac's watchful eyes. "I just want to see if she wanted a drink."
"She's already got one dumbass, now leave us alone." Rachel said, firmly.
Issac smirked, "You know, I want to hear what the girl has to say."
Y/N gulped and opened her mouth to speak but her eyes widened when someone grabbed onto Issac's shoulder. He spun round and everyone's eyes fell on Harry, "Is there a problem?" He asked, throwing his cigarette but in the bin.
Y/N smiled, her eyes lighting up at the sight of him, "Harry!" She grinned and ran into him.
"Hi baby," He whispered, inhaling the scent of her coconut shampoo.
"My bad Styles, I didn't know she was yours." Issac's confidence had diminished when he realised exactly what he had done.
Harry nudged Y/N behind him and stood tall in front of Issac, he was a few inches taller than him, "She's not a fucking object Issac."
"O-oh, I didn't mean it that way, Styles. Chill out." He forces a laugh, looking over at the girls and seeing the satisfied smiles on their faces.
"Get your hands off m'girl or I'll treat you like a fucking object you bastard." Harry squares up to him but Issac flinches away.
"Alright, alright! I'll leave them alone." Harry pushes Issac away and keeps his eyes on him as he walks away and hides in the crowd.
He turns to the two girls who he had grown all to familiar with due to his relationship, "Damn Harry, you even scared me." Carys laughed.
He shook his head, biting back a smile and turns to his little love who was beaming up at him. "Harry!" She squealed and jumped into his arms.
Harry inhaled the scent of her floral perfume and closed his eyes, feeling utter bliss as the entire party disappeared around him and all he could see was Y/N. "Aaand that's our queue to leave." Rachel laughed, the two friends walking away and enjoying the party for themselves.
"Baby, I thought you were going to wait for me to pick you up when you finished getting ready?" Harry cups her cheeks.
"I know but Carys and Rachel didn't want to wait." She sighs, "Thank you for saving me."
"No need to thank me m'love, love you is all." He leans forward and kisses her like he hadn't kissed her in forever even though he had seen her just this morning on campus.
He picks her up in his arms and holds her tightly, "Can we go sleep in your room? I left my pyjamas here remember? Pleeeaase."
Harry laughs loudly, "Y' come say hello to Louis and Niall first and then I'll consider it." She pouts but Harry quickly kisses it away, "Be a good girl, they missed you."
She nods her head and stays in his arms as they walk back to the couch where Niall and Louis were no longer accompanied by the female companions. "Niall, am I seeing things or is that little miss Y/N?"
Y/N giggles and Harry lets her down from his grip, "Louis, I think you may be right." They both act overly dramatic which causes Harry to roll his eyes at their antics.
"Hi Louis," Y/N gives him a hug and then sits in between both him and Niall.
"Long time no see Y/N, think Harry was going a bit insane trying to find you earlier." Louis says.
"Was not." Harry mumbled, even thought it was the truth.
"Harry won't let me go sleep upstairs. M tired, Lou. Do you know how long it takes to put on all this fancy stuff?" She sighs.
"Oh I know exactly what you mean love." Louis sympathises with her even though he had no idea what she was talking about. "Maybe Harry should go get us something to drink to make up for the cruelty he's put you through."
"Yeah Harry." Y/N crosses her arms, Harry quirks his brow in response.
"Is that sass I'm sensing young lady?" He says and Y/N's face drops as her mouth opens and closes to come up with some kind fo excuse, "Thought so." He smirked and stood up.
"Louis, make sure to take care of m'girl whilst I'm gone." He warns and Louis salutes him in a playful manner before talking to Y/N again.
By the time Harry returns with two cans of beer and a carpi sun for Y/N, Y/N's a giggling mess as she plays slapsies with Louis who seems to be losing by the sour look on his face. Her face brightens when she sees Harry and she immediately stands to go sit on his lap by the time he's handed out drinks.
"Can you put the straw in please?" Y/N rests her head on his shoulder.
"There you go baby." He kisses her forehead as he hands her back the juice pouch.
Harry, Louis and Niall engage in conversation whilst Y/N quietly listens and sips on her juice. As Harry rubs circles on her bare skin under her shirt, she slowly feels herself slip, floating into another headspace entirely.
Midway through, she taps Harry's chest and shows him her best puppy dog eyes, "I finished my juice H," She shows him the empty juice pouch.
"That's good baby," He rubs his hand and up and down her back as he resumes his conversation until he feels another tap.
"Can we go to your room now?" She sighs, accentuating her pout, "Please," She leans forward to whisper in his ear, "daddy."
Harry's eyes widen, his head shooting to look at her and noticing her flushed cheeks and cloudy eyes. His face softens and he cursed himself for not listening to her earlier when he knew she was already sleepy, "Okay baby, yeah we'll go to my room."
Harry stands with a sleepy, floating Y/N, arms and legs latched onto him. "Leaving so soon H?" Niall furrows his eyebrows.
"Yeah, Y/N's getting sleepy. Might come down later though." He said but he knew he wouldn't, he just wanted to keep them from asking anything else.
After saying goodbye, Harry carried Y/N up the stairs and all the way to his room, brushing off the strangers who were trying to get his attention. "You okay there bug?" Harry checked in on Y/N as he opened the door to his room where no one but himself and Y/N were allowed.
"Mhm," She hums, eyes closed as she nuzzles against the fabric of his shirt.
"Can I lay you down?" She huffs and slowly nods her head to which he gently places her on the bed.
Harry was now in a predicament because normally he would coax Y/N out of her subspace by giving her a bath and showering her in love but with the music outside his room and the incessant chatter, he couldn't let her leave the room, not in this state.
"Shh, m' right here." He chuckles when Y/N reaches out and makes grabby hands for him.
"M sleepy daddy," She whispers, his heart aching at her tired eyes.
"I know baby, I've got to keep you awake until you're back and safe with me." He murmurs, going to his dresser and pulling out a shirt and a pair of his boxers. He knew she planned on wearing her pyjamas but he knew that wearing his clothes was a greater comfort to her.
"Lemme get you dressed m'love," He gently lifts her from the bed and places her on his lap so that it's slightly easier to remove her clothes. "Atta girl," Harry murmurs, pressing kisses to her bare skin as he removes her dress.
Y/N whimpers at the cold air on her skin and wraps her bare form around Harry, burying her face in his neck. "Wanna sleep now." She sniffles, playing with the curls at the back of his head.
"Y' gotta get dressed little one, then we'll sleep okay?" He cradles the back of her head and makes her look him in the eye.
"M'kay." She nods, spaced out.
"I love you." He smirks but doesn't get a reply.
He gently pinches her chin and moves it up and down, "I love you too Harry." He imitates her squeaky voice as he moves her chin up and down as if she were speaking.
Y/N giggles and bites the tip of his thumb, "Not Harry, silly. You're daddy."
He pauses, a grin on his face, "That I am baby."
Eventually, he manages to get her dressed and pulls on his own comfy clothes so he can lie next to her. When he lies down, Y/N immediately crawls beside him and wraps herself around his torso.
"So pretty," He whispers to himself almost as if he were in disbelief. He places his hand under her shirt and squeezes the bit of chub on her tummy. "Can't believe you're all mine."
She warms at his words and kisses the tip of his nose, "Sleepy time now?" He nods, holding her tightly as she closes her eyes and cuddles his hand to her chest.
It was funny to think whilst he was here with his little love, everyone else was outside partying and drinking. It were as if they were in their own little bubble of bliss and, honestly, he wouldn't have it any other way.