Where is Daddy Styles at? [EXTREME EDITING]

Chapter Seventeen

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After the Interview with Alan Carr everyone headed home. Melody when home with Harmony and Harry came home with us. Harry sat up with Harmony for hours after Melody when to sleep. Harry even held Harmony when she feel asleep, Harry went to bed that night at 4:30 in the morning. He feel asleep with his arms wrapped around Melody's body with his bare chest against Melody's back. 

~Melody's P.O.V~

I felt Harry breathing on the back of my neck. I played with his fingers which rested on my hip. I kissed each finger then turned around under the sheets to face Harry who was in deep sleep. He looks so sweet when his dreaming, it reminds me of Harmony. 

I touched my hand on his cheek. I brushed the curls off his face then slowly and carefully rolled out of bed.  Soon as my feet touched the floor I felt a pair of hands grab my  waist pulling me back onto the bed. "Where do you think your off too!" Harry's morning voice spoke as he pinned me down to the double bed. He sat on top on me with his leg either side of me with my hands above my head on my pillows. 

"What time did you get in bed last night?" I asked but my reply was Harry pulling a face at me. I laughed and rolled my eyes. He leaned down so the tip of his nose was touching mine. His eyes closed as the gap between our lips closed. 

His soft lips grazed my neck and it tickled me making me giggle like a little girl. It doesn't normally tickle me? The sweet  kissing turned into Harry tickling me, making me laugh so much it made my eyes water. He pulled my (his) shirt up to show my belly and blow on it making like a farting noise ((I didn't know what to say OK!)) I curled up into a small ball like a hedgehog. 

"I love your laugh." Harry's pulled the cover over us. We were both under the cover as if it was a tent, I used to do this with my brother when we were kids. I felt Harry's hand touch my arm, I kicked him playfully "don't touch me!" I said in a sweet voice while I still was in my little ball. "I promise I won't tickle you!" His hand touch my arm again "I just want a hug." I un-curled out of my ball into Harry's chest. I kissed it then looked up at him "I love you 'arry Styles." Harry's hands rubbed the lower part of my back "I love you to Lodie."

"Lodie, I like that nickname. It's cute."

"And only I can call you it!" His lips kissed the top of my head. "We better get up we have a lot to do today." I nodded and stood up on the bed. Harry turned around and looked at me "what are you doing?" I reached my arms out like a baby wanting candy "piggy back!" I jumped up and down on the bed. "No."  I stopped jumping on the bed and opened my mouth like a goldfish. "Why...?" 

"You kicked me!" I miss heard what he said and I said it out loud "I licked you? No I didn't!" He laughed "No you kicked me." His cute dimples glowed as they always do. Harry walked out of the room. 

I jumped off the bed and ran after him. I wrapped my arms around his neck from behind "babe what can I do to make it up to you?" He turned his head to the side showing me a devilish smile. "Not that Harry, we have a lot to do today." 

"Oh come on!" He bit into my arm lightly. "No. We did that last night!" He bit harder on my arm "ouch Harry." He kissed it and said sorry. "I'm gonna make some breakfast,  you ring your mum!" 

"Fine..." He sulked off, throwing himself on the sofa picking his phone off the coffee table. "Look I'm ringing her now!" Harry waved his phone in the air. I laughed as I put some bread in the toaster. I was about to ask him what he wanted for breakfast but as my mouth opened he said hello into the phone to his mum. So I ended up making two full English and two cups of teas. The whole time cooking the same questions went through my mind; What is she saying to Harry about him being a dad? What does she think about meeting me? Will she like me? How will she take it? It was making my palms sweat.