Chapter 14

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Harry's POV
I had to see her again after last night she left me with a buzz that I couldn't get enough of, so here I was at her house with a bouquet of pink tulips. I took a deep breath before pressing the door bell. I was so nervous an timid and it didn't help when a man opened the door. He looked a little older so I assumed it was Mabel's Dad.
"Yes, how may I help you?" He asked glancing down at the flowers in my hand before bringing his eyes back to me.
"Uh-um hello sir, my name is Harry's Styles," I outstretched my free hand and he immediately took it and shook,a smile outstretched across his face and I relaxed.
"Harry! I've heard a lot about you come in" I was really surprised at how welcoming he was, maybe this wouldn't be as bad as I thought it would be. He lead me into the living room and sat me down on the couch.
"Are you thirsty?" He asked
"Oh no thank you I'm fine"
"Okay" he said before sitting in a lounge chair to my right, he sat up straight and clasped his hands together and leaned forward, shit.
"Harry" he said looking me straight in the eyes, his face was hard and emotionless.
"Yes sir?" I responded giving him the look of seriousness back to him.
"I know that your a good man, but if your going to keep this going on with my daughter," he paused shifting in his seat.
"She doesn't need any heart ache, she's been through enough I don't know if she's told you about her mother?"
He looked up at me his blue eyes soft.
"Yes she has" I say nodding. He took a deep breath and scratched the side of his cheek where his beard was growing.
"She didn't cope with it well,and it has taken her some time to adjust to everything here." His eyes hard darted away from mine and we're looking everywhere he was defiantly timid about something.
"She talks about you a lot, I haven't seen her light up about some one since a little boy she had met in middle school years back, I'll admit she's been happier since she met you, and I would love if you would keep it that way." His head turned toward the stairs.
"I want her to be happy and to enjoy her time here" he snapped his head back at me but his eyes had hardened.
"Do you think you can do that Harry?" His jaw flexed and his hands were clutched tightly around one another.
"Yes of course I really like your daughter, infect theses are for her" I scratched the back of my head," I'm not sure if she likes tulips but I know her favorite color is pink and..." I paused scared to ask him the next question.
"Mr. Johnson would you maybe uh- consider letting me take your daughter out on a date tonight?"
He gave me a warming smile as he stood up and walked over to me.
"You don't need my permission for that son she's 20 years old, she can do what she wants" he said patting me on my back.
"I'll go get her" he said before disappearing upstairs. I let out air that I didn't even realized that I was holding in, if never been nervousness to meet previous girls parents before but this time was different I felt the need to make a good impression, the need to show that I was good enough for Mabel. I took into consideration of what happens to her mum and how fragile she could be, and based on what her father said she wasn't doing to good before this.
I have to do this right, I can't fuck shit up anymore.
"Harry?" I looked up toward the stairs and there she was her hair was a little frizzy she had on a tank top and long polka dotted pajama pants, and I think she looks way more beautiful without all the makeup.

Mabel's POV
"Harry?" I was rubbing my eyes trying to adjust to all the bright light I'm pretty sure I looked like shit. I walked down the steps and sat right next to him on the couch.
"What are you doing here?" I opened my eyes so I could see what he had to say and my eyes immediately landed on the flowers he had in my hand and they were tulips! My favorite and they were pink. I looked back at him and I guess he noticed that I was looking at them he gave me a huge dimpled smile and handed me the bouquet of flowers.
"These are for you"
I was defiantly awake now
I took the flowers and stretch my free arm and hugged him around his neck, the smell of cologne coconut fill my senses, it was a heavenly scent.
"You smell amazing" I whisper in his ear before giggling, he pulled me in tighter and took a deep breath.
"You smell like soap," he said and we both burst with laughter.
He patted me on my leg and then stood up
"Go get dress I'm taking you out,"
"Bossy are we now?" I said playfully standing up, placing the flowers In a vase sitting on the coffee table.
"Anything specific I should wear?" I asked looking him over all I have to say it that he looks really good in a muscle shirt.
" just casual, I'll meet you in the car." He pecked my cheek and walked outside. I rubbed my cheek as I sauntered up to my room, a tingling sensation had formed were his lips had touch my skin I couldn't help but smile.
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I had decided to wear light blue shorts, a grey muscle shirt and my black all-stars , that was casual enough right? Also it was like 80% outside. I put my hair into a ponytail and shoved my strawberry Chapstick in my pocket, I didn't put any makeup on considering I had worn enough last night.
"Dad I'm heading out!" I yelled as I skipped steps and toward the door.
"Wait" I heard my dad say, he came up to me and embraced me with a hug in which I gladly returned, I love his hugs.
"I want you to be safe and if you have any trouble with him you let me know." He brushed my cheek with his knuckles.
"Okay dad" I replied shoving my phone in my back pocket.
"Alright have fun" and with that he gave me a kiss on my forehead and I was out.
"Where are we going?" I asked Harry as I looked out the window to see strange buildings, it didn't look like London.
"You'll see" he said and I could hear the smile in his voice.
My eyes furrowed in confusion when we pulled up to a small bakery.
"Come on" he said motioning me out of the car, what was he up too? There was a man standing on the corner near the shop with a camera,Harry hurried and pushed me toward the shop.
"Mmm" I say as I looked at all the delicious treats on display, and god was I a sucker for chocolate.
"I'm guessing you like chocolate" he said nudging me
"I don't just like chocolate I loooove chocolate."
He chuckled
I followed him between these to double doors and I realized it was a kitchen. He started pulling out bowls, measuring cups, Oreos? And....chocolate chips.
"You bake?" I asked walking closure to him.
"Yeah, and I'm glad you like chocolate because I'm making Oreo supreme"
"What's that?" I asked
"It's an Oreo pie with chocolate chips on the top"
I was defiantly liking this
"Can I help?"
"Yeah sure grab that apron over there and I'll have you crunch up the Oreos."
I followed his command and put on the Apron then went and stood next to him.
"So first I want you to take out all of the Icing from the cookies and put them in this small bowl, then just chop up the cookies that's left over and place them in a separate bowl"
I nodded my head and couldn't help but steal a few glances at him as he was putting his hair in a bun, God he looks hot. When he looked at me I quickly turned my eyes back to the cookies, I could see him smirking from the corner of my eyes.
"Alright now what?" I bumped his side with my hip and he giggled his voice was deep and raspy, very nice.
"Weeell" he said but he had flour all over his hands
"Harry!" I squealed as he cupped my cheeks with his dirty hands and kissed me, then running his hands all over my clothes.
"Okay, I see where this is going" I stuck my hands in a bowl of chocolate and stepped toward him but he was backed up into a corner.
"Don't you dare" he said
"Oh Harry your not afraid of a little chocolate are you?" I said stepping closer and closer toward him. As soon as he tried to run I launched at him rubbing the chocolate all on his arms before tangling my fingers in his hair, he froze and gasped As I slid my finger on the tip of his nose.
"I think chocolate looks good on you" I said before walking back over to the counter, he grabbed my waist and spun me around and my hands met his chest (which still had chocolate on them)
"Thanks for the makeover" he said playfully
"Yeah no problem next time I think I'll go with a lighter color maybe vanilla." I chuckled
He took a deep breath and just stared at me, and I stared back. His eyes were so Enticing and warm they definitely beat out my hazel ones, they had more color and when the light would hit them just right they would sparkle in a way that would catch any girls eye. His eyes flickered to something behind us.
"Fuck" he says
"What?" I asked as he's moving away from me and heading to the double doors.
When I turned around, then I realized what he was upset about, it was that same man I saw on the corner of the store with a camera and he was shooting away. Harry had let down the blinds and closed them far enough so that no one could see inside.
"I'm sorry" he said walking back into the kitchen and going back to the counter to finish the pie.
"No it's alright your a very important person I expected it." I said making my way to the counter to stand across with him and watch as he finalized the last few touches before sticking the pie in the oven.
"The media can get a little harsh and I just don't want you to get overwhelmed with any of it." He said leaning against the counter with his arms crossed, his muscles flexed when he did that, but that's a whole different story.
"I'm a big girl I can handle it" I say before winking.
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"Alright open" he said as he placed the spoon in my mouth. My eyes fluttered close and a small moan left my mouth.
"God Harry" I said
"You like?" He asked, I nodded my head as I scooped myself another spoon full.
"It's like heaven in my mouth"
"Well it's yours" he said and my eyes widened.
"You don't want any?" I asked scooting the pan toward him only to have him scoot it back to me.
"Nope" he said giving me a toothy grin
"I love you Harry" I said as I took the pan and continued to eat.
"I love me too" I nudged him in the side as he laughed.
"Oh you got a little something," he wiped the corner of my mouth and brought it up to his lips. I watched as his tongue swirled around the pad of his finger until It was all gone. I bit down on my lip when he backed away not saying a word but I knew he was smiling.
I ate my pie in the comfortable silence and watched as he placed the dishes in the dish washer.
"What?" He chuckled
"Nothing" I said licking the spoon
"That's the same thing I say when I'm staring at you" he said taking the pan away from me and wrapping it in tin foil.
"Come on we're going to my place for a little while"
"Why?" I asked as I followed him to the entrance.
"I want to show you something"

A/N
Hello my loves! I just wanted to quickly say that I had to rewrite chapter 9 because it somehow got deleted and I changed it up a bit so go check it out ;)
Pray for me please I have finals coming up :,(
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~KeKe

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