Taken(H.S.)

Chapter 4

~Harry Styles~

"Harry."

Thwap.

"Harry."

Thwap. Thwap.

"Harry!"

Bam.

"Whatttt..." I groggily groaned. She continued to hit me with the pillow as I retracted from my deep slumber.

"Go fix Preston a bottle," she groaned, rolling over and pulling the covers with her and off of me. It was then when I heard Preston's loud screeching. It was too early for this...

"Why can't you do it?" I said, yanking the covers back onto me.

She huffed. "I'm tired," she said, pulling the covers back onto her.

I groaned loudly. "You're tired, but you had enough energy to pound me with a pillow."

"Yes, correct."

I let out a string of curse words before rolling out of bed. I blindly made my down the hallway, of course, stubbing my toe on the wall.

"AHHH!!! FUCK! SHIT! DAMMIT!"

I yelled out, holding my throbbing foot with my hand. That woke me up.

I limped down the stairs and into the kitchen. I grabbed some formula and turned on the hot water. Before I could fully prepare the bottle, Hazel came around the corner.

"Fuck!" I jumped, dropping the empty bottle. "You scared the living shit outta me."

"Yeah, yeah. Where's the yogurt?" She asked, frantically searching the fridge. "Why?" I asked, shaking up the newly made bottle.

"I'm on my period, duh," she said, rolling her eyes. I furrowed my eyebrows. "Okay...what does that have to do with it?" I asked, following her up the stairs.

"When I'm in my period, I crave yogurt. Come on, how many times have I told you this before?"

"As many times as I wanted sex and you denied me it," I smirked, earning a shove from her. She disappeared into the closet while I cradled Preston and fed him.

She came out with lots of candles and a lighter. She lit them and set them in various places in the room. While she did so, I glanced at the clock. 4:35.

I felt the bed go down as she climbed in. I looked down at Preston as he drifted into a slumber with his bottle in his mouth.

She rested her head in my shoulder. "Look. I think he's teething," she said, directing her gaze towards Preston.

And sure enough when I looked, his eyes were now wide open and he was gnawing away on the nipple.

"See? How come he gets to chew on nipples?" I complained.

I watched as realization struck her at what I said.

"Harry!" She gasped, swatting me with her hand.

"What? It was just a question!" I laughed.

She playful glared at me, then a smirked slowly cast over her lips.

"Maybe, I should start breastfeeding."

My eyes widened. "You wouldn't," I challenged. She nodded. It's not the fact that I would be a tiny bit jealous, but the fact that he has the option of growing up and being experienced from sucking on his mother's nipples.

"I'm kidding," she laughed. "As long as you stop with the dirty jokes," she threatened.

"Fine, for now. But I'm not making any promises."

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