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Extremely descriptive smut with Harry Styles, all written by me.
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I had become friends with him while I was pregnant. My sister was hired to do his hair and makeup for a Vogue shoot and we met on set. I remember our eyes meeting for the first time and the breath being taken from my lungs.
I knew Harry Styles, everyone did. He didn't know who I was and yet still made sure he looked at me across the room a few times while he was being done up. His smiles and eye contact made me weak at the knees.
And now here I am, 7 months later, sitting in his home studio in his basement as he writes new music. My son held in his arms as he talks to his friends.
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"Do you wanna try singing the next part?' Harry jokes to him making me laugh. He turns to me, "he is gonna be a singer!"
"Oh really? I don't have any talent in singing," I admit and he bounces him around while making silly faces.
"Well I'll teach you, yeah," he nods to him as he kisses his forehead before saying goodnight to his buddies.
We are soon the only ones left in the room and he walks to me, taking my hand and helping me off the couch. We go upstairs and to the kitchen where he puts Lumi, my son, in his high chair.
"Are we feeling carrots and peas or strawberries and bananas?" Harry asks him as he holds up two baby foods and Lumi shouts in his baby talk. "Strawberry and banana it is!"
He is so sweet with my baby boy. He treats him so well. He knows the dad isn't in our lives anymore and he loves helping take care of him. I live in a condo here in L.A. and anytime he is in the city he wants me to stay with him the entire time.
I can see how much joy it brings him. Everything he does with Lumi is absolutely precious. I have so many pictures of them together. I don't post them since we don't want a bunch if rumors going around.
I have fallen in love with the real Harry Styles. Not just the one everyone else knows but getting to know him truly...it's been the biggest blessing besides my son.
"I don't want to go to New York," Harry pouts to me as he spoons the food into Lumi's mouth.
"I don't want you to either. Lumi hates when you leave," I pout back as he makes air plane noises making Lumi laugh.
"I hate leaving both of you," he smiles at me sweetly and I mess with my fingers nervously.
There has been so many times I have wanted to ask him if we could ever have something more...to lean in and kiss him when we are close...I never can get myself to though. I'm a single mother living a normal life and he is a multi millionaire and best singer ever...maybe a bit bias on that one.
After dinner he helps me put Lumi down for bed in his spare room where I sleep. It's right down the hall from his room. I go to climb into bed with Lumi, who is now passed out. He always immediately falls asleep when Harry sings to him, he is so fussy when he is away. I have to play his music just to help him sleep.
