Tuesday, January 13th
I woke up again in the arms of Mr Styles. This time felt different to the other 3 nights I've woken up with him. They all felt different, but this time felt the best.
I had nothing to worry about, no worries about what had happened the previous night, no worries about who could walk in on us, none.
I picked up my phone to see my dad had text me.
1 Message from Dad
Hiya hun, me and your mother have decided we want to go out for a meal to finally celebrate the pregnancy properly. We've invited Louis and Poppy because it's all in the open now. We don't mind if you want to invite Harry. We know nothing is going on but after what you said at the last meal it would be nice for you to bring a companion if you like. Just ask him as we haven't seen him properly in a while anyway! The meal is booked for 6:30 so please make sure you're home before then! C u later sweetheart x x x
I read it and quickly replied saying I would be home before that and that I'll ask Harry.
To be honest it's really nice of them to ask about Harry. Like they said they know nothings going on but they love him.
They've both always been very very fond of him since when the band got together. I think it was because the boys always came to ours and because Harry was the youngest mum felt like she could 'mother' him and obviously with him not having his real dad around as much he bonded with mine really quickly. It's sweet really. They treat him like he's another one of their children.
I know how happy they'd be if they really knew what was going on, but I can't risk it.
I was scrolling through twitter and Instagram before I could feel little kisses being softly planted on my left shoulder and my upper back.
"Morning" I softly spoke as he moved closer to me, resting his right cheek on my left one, gripping me tightly and now looking through my twitter with me.
"This is nice, you know" He smiled, rolling back to his first position, this time pulling me to turn around so I was now resting on top of his bare chest.
"What is?" I asked.
"Waking up with you with absolutely no worries at all. It's all I've ever wanted for 4 years, Willow, I'm so happy" He said smiling, gently tracing circles on the dip of my back.
"Me too" I smiled looking up to him and I wrapped my right arm around his waist. "Ooh by the way, mum and dad are going out for a meal tonight to celebrate the pregnancy properly seeing as me and Louis now know. Poppy's obviously going and dad told me to invite you"
"Yeah I'd love too, how come they invited me? Do they know?" He asked sound slightly concerned.
"No it's not that's, it's becau-, actually do you know what, it doesn't matter" I said trying to reassure him.
"No tell me now, else I'll tickle you" He warned, knowing this would end in him getting his way.
"Fine" I gave up making him grin.
"When we went out last time for their anniversary, thats when I found out Louis was seeing Poppy. It didn't go down get well and I complained about how it was unfair that they have hidden it from me when I didn't mind if they got together, whereas Louis won't allow it with us yet I liked you since I first saw you" I said sheepishly and I looked down to Harry's body and began tracing some of his tattoos to take my mind off of what I just admitted.
"Hey" He simply replied, titled my head up so my eyes met his. "Don't get shy on me, I didn't think Willow Tomlinson got shy" He smirked as I let out a crooked smirk back.
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Bribed by Styles
Hayran Kurgu"This is one big mistake Harry will never forget, and I'll make sure of it." But will Willow stay true to her word when they try to keep a lot of other secrets at bay?
