That's My Boyfriend Dad! (Larry Stylinson fanfiction)

Chapter 10

Heres another update, sorry its been so long. Got my GCSE's starting next week... i will try and update as often as i can. But here's Chapter 10 hope you enjoy :)
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Liam leaves after afew hours. I found myself thinking that I don't blame Harry for having a hot friend like Liam. Liam is pretty fit, but not as fit as Harry, Liam's like a puppy while Harry, well he's just plane old simple Harry (not that he's old).

"I see why you got him in bed all them years ago" I smile towards Harry and he just laughs at me "seriously he's pretty fit"

"Oh really" Harry gives me a small smile. "So are you saying you fancy him more then you fancy me?"

"What if I was" I bite my lip looking at Harry who was on the sofa opposite me

"I'd cry" Harry pouts but then his face lights up with a huge goofy smile.

"Seriously Haz?" I laugh at his ridiculousness

"Haz? Where'd that come from?" Harry cocks his eyebrows up at me

"It's your nickname. You like it?" I ask him and he smiles nodding his head at me.

"And I'll call you hmmm.." Harry mumbles to himself something then his eyes light up, I bet that he could light up a million lightbulbs with his beautiful eye's. "I'll call you BooBear"

"BooBear? Why's that?" I ask

"You are cute, but can also be very protective, but very sensitive" Harry blushes

"Why I never. Me cute?" I shake my head "no I'm very manly"

"Manly? Phht" Harry laughs "your as about as manly as Barbie"

"I don't no whether to laugh or to cry to that Harold" I look at him

"I'd take it as a complement if I were you, it could have been much worse" Harry laughs "also don't ever call me Harold"

"Why Harold what can be worse then being compared to a Barbie?" I smile

"That's it" Harold says getting up of the sofa and walking towards me. Oh no. He sits on my lap and then starts tickling me. I can't help but scream and wiggle to try and get from under him but it's no use. His eye's then flick towards my eye's and his hands slowly stop tickling. I look into his deep green eyes. I slowly lift my head up and attach our lips, it takes him a while but he kisses back with a slow sloppy kiss. May sound horrid but it was like heaven. His lips are what I crave for even if I know he will say he doesn't know what he wants after.

The kiss soon gets quite heated and I can feel Harry's tounge lick across my bottom lip. I open my mouth and let my tounge fort with his. He moans into the kiss. My hand moves to his curly hair, I tug alittle on his hair causing him to moan some more.

He pulls away and smiles "I want you"

"What do you mean you want me?" I ask Harry unsure of what he was saying

"I want us to be together" Harry says sitting up on my stomach

"Really. I thought you sai-" I'm cut off by Harry

"I know I did. But I know what I want and that's you. You make me happy. So will you? Whatcha say?" Harry smiles

"I'd love to Harry. I'd-I'd love to" I say and am met by a pair of lips on mine

"Thank you. Thank you. Thank you!" Harry says inbetween small kisses and I laugh at his cuteness. "Whatcha laughing at Tomlinson?" Harry sits back up

"Your cuteness" I tell him and he sticks his tounge out.

"Hey. Wanna go out and celebrate with pizza?" Harry asks and I nod in response, can't beat a good bit of pizza.

When we get to pizza hut we are seated at a table. Harry grins at me "I guess this is our first date BooBear"

"I guess you are right" I smile back at him. He puts his hand on top of mine on the table rubbing my hand with his thumb. Ohh no. This isn't good. I see one of Stacey's friends enter, I think her name is Izzy. Following behind her is Damien, the goal keeper on the football team. This couldn't be any worse. I pull my hand away from Harry.

"What's wrong?" Harry asks looking puzzled. I nod my head towards Izzy and Damien and Harry gives me a sad smile "Stacey's friend, she's been over a few times. She's abit of a gossiper"

"Yep. She's the bitchest bitch I know" I look at Harry who was looking over at Izzy, who had just spotted us and is now walking ovsr towards our table.

"Hey. What are you two doing together?" She looks between us both puzzled.

"Um. We arr just waiting for Stacey. She'll be here soon" Harry tells her and she smiles

"So it's like son-in-law and dad-in-law bonding" she says looking at Harry

"You uh.. could say that" I say which earns a giggle from Harry.

"Okay. Well see you guys later" she says walking back over to Damien.

"What bonding time were you thinking of?" I ask Harry

He winks at me then says "I think you know"

"Oh mr Styles, you are so naughty" I laugh at him.

Our pizza's come about ten minutes later. We eat pay and leave. Once we get to Harry's house it's time for bed.

"Do you uhh want to sleep with me?" Harry asks and I nod

I follow him up the stairs and into his room. His room is really nice. It's got an LA theme and looks really really nice. I take my trousers off and then my top. I turn so I'm facing the bed and the sight I saw was just blissful. Harry Styles with no top on... It was enough to make my mouth water.

We both get into the bed and he puts his arms around my waist. I fall a sleep with the biggest smile on my face...