The Encounter |H.S|

55

I wake up to the sound of the alarm of my phone, causing me to immediately reach forward and turn it off without opening my eyes. 

I relax on the bed once again, yawning quietly and getting ready to sleep a little bit more before a hand moves on my hip, my eyes opening as I raise my head to look at the person under me.

Harry has his eyes closed, lips parted in the slightest and soft snores coming from him while one of his hands rests on my hip and the other on my back, my upper chest against his.

I rest my head on his chest while staring at the wall in front of me, trying my hardest not to smile. After a few moments of mental preparation, I finally decide to get up.

Careful to not wake Harry up, I escape his hold and nearly tumble on the floor before sending his sleeping figure a victory smile as if he were watching me.

I choose my clothes, striding to the bathroom and taking a quick shower. I get ready faster than usual, which left me quite surprised as I walk back to my room with raised eyebrows as Hazel giggles on her crib.

I look down at her, smiling as she immediately grins up at me with pure joy on her face as I take her in my arms and set her next to Harry and she narrows her eyes at me before frowning at Harry.

She touches his bottom lip and laughs loudly at his snores, reaching closer to him and pressing a graceless kiss on his cheek before smiling proudly at me. Harry moves in the slightest, turning his head away from Hazel unintentionally which causes a pout to form on her lips.

I sit down next to Hazel, brushing her curls away from her face before touching Harry's cheek. "Harry, wake the fuck up, you're upsetting your daughter."

He opens one eye, rubbing the other with his hand while glancing over at Hazel, who still had a pout on her lips. With a smile, he boops her nose with his index finger and she instantly smiles at his actions.

"Good morning." He mutters, sitting up and pressing a kiss on my cheek just as noises are heard from the kitchen, and I assume that Louis is preparing breakfast so I stay where I am.

Hazel sets a steady hand on his shoulder, attempting to stand up and I help her with a grin as she stands on the mattress facing Harry with a gigantic smile.

Harry keeps his hand on her waist to balance her, and she wraps both of her arms around his neck and rests her head on his shoulder with a giggle.

He smiles sleepily before getting up with her in his arms and I do the same, leading him to the kitchen as Louis smirks over at us with raised eyebrows and I narrow my eyes at him.

Harry sets Hazel on her high chair and she furrows her eyebrows at his actions before we all turn our heads as Megan steps into the kitchen as well, all prepared to leave already.

"Hey, what do you want for breakfast?" I ask her softly as Harry wraps his arms around my waist from behind, Megan shrugging her shoulders at my question before waving at Hazel.

Hazel giggles at her gesture while I slip out of Harry's hold and towards Megan, grabbing her hand and pulling her to sit on one of the chairs near the table. 

"I can make you some toast and coffee if you'd like," Louis suggests with a smile and she nods while looking up at me and running a hand through her hair.

"I'll leave in a few, you don't have to do anything." She mutters, causing me to frown while side glancing at Louis before shaking my head.

"We'll leave all at the same time, you don't have to leave just yet," I state, turning around and helping Louis prepare breakfast while Harry goes to the bathroom so he can get dressed up.