A New Daddy Direction (A Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter 4~

Avery's P.O.V.

I woke up. My body felt sore and it hurt to move, but then i remembered last night and i couldn't help but smile. being with Harry always made me smile and sex just brought us closer in many ways. I rolled over slowly and propped my head on my elbow. I gazed at Harry's peaceful face, sleeping. There was a small smile at his lips as he slept, his breathing was soft and the ring of curls around his face were sweet.

If I could wake up every morning to that face, i would, no question. We haven't taken the step to move in together yet due to his schedule and my schooling, but hopefully in the very near future. I couldn't hold myself back any longer. I kissed his lips and began tracing his chest with my dainty fingertips. Soon after, i felt Harry's fingers twist in my hair, notifying me that he was awake.

I hugged the blanket to my naked body tightly as i sat up and felt the chill of morning's ari brush my skin, leaving me with goosebumps. Harry's propped himself up behind me and trailed kisses up and down my back to my neck.

"I want to go swimming!" I announced, twisting my face to look back at him.

His eyes widened in surprise at my morning energy, which i never really had. He smiled and nodded in agreement. "Eleanor packed you a suitcase," he told me, pointing to the cheetah print suitcase next to the dresser, "there should be a bathing suit in there."

I spun my legs off the side of the bed and dangled them for a second, looking down at my feet. My bare back was to Harry. My body was different. I felt different. Like i was a different person. I was no longer a virgin and i felt good about that because now i truly belonged to Harry.

I wrapped the top comforter around me to jump off the bed and walk across the room to the suitcase.

"You don't have to hide," Harry called to me, "i've seen you naked before."

I looked back at him and smiled before sticking my tongue out at him, "I'm cold!" i defended myself.

I heard the bed creek slightly and peered back at Harry, who looked to be sitting up finally. "I could keep you warm," he offered cheekily.

"I want to go swimming," i told him, unzipping the suitcase. I looked back at him and winked, "but i might take you up on that offer later."

He chuckled lightly and i turned back to digging through the suitcase. I eventually found the white strapless bikini that El had packed away for me. It had a gold ring connecting the front and i already knew that i wasn't going to be able to pull this off. She had a model perfect body, i did not. I rolled my eyes and stood up, walking to the large bathroom to put on the bathing suit.

I groaned at my awful appearance in the mirror. My hair was snarly and my makeup was dark under my eyes. I slipped into the tiny bikini and surprisingly i looked pretty hot in it. I shrugged and washed my face, removing the black under my eyes. I dabbed my face with a towel and found a brush. I combed through my tough hair and then pulled it high on top of my hair into a messy bun. It was then that i realized the purple bruise on my neck from Harry's love bite last night.

I gripped my neck, wishing it to go away, but only felt pain from the contact. I was going to be so embarrassed to step out and have Harry see it. There was a gentle knock at the door.

"You okay in there?" Harry asked, his voice unsure.

I dropped my arm to my side and huffed, "yeah. I'm coming."

I stepped out quickly, brushing by Harry who was already in his swimming trousers and of course he noticed. my neck

"Did i do that?" his voice was low and hesitant.