Opposites attract. (Harry Styles )

Chapter 45.

The paint fight didn't last long, we screamed a little too loud and Rosie woke up. I had to feed her and take her, since i wasn't covered in paint unlike Harry. I don't think Harry exactly had thought out his plan on having a paint fight with me, thinking that i am the one with the paint and not him. So Harry was in the shower, while i sat on our bed with Rosie in my arms and breast feeding her. Harry came out wearing only a towel hung low on his waist.

"Could you please put on some clothes?" i ask him, he knows how i get when he comes out of the shower in just a towel and still damp.

"Sure, i'll put on clothes when you put your boob back in it's bra." he smirks. Harry has this obsession about my boobs. I think it is his favourite part of me.

"Too bad i am not wearing a bra." i smirk back at him.

I can see his eyes getting darker by the second and filled with lust. He walks fast over to me, but i stop him with my finger on his toned stomach.

"Nope, not when Rosie is present." i tell him.

But, but.." he pleads.

"Nope, now go to bed, you filthy animal." i laugh at him.

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Today is Harry's birthday. He is turning 21. I have planned a party for him over at his old place. Dean practically moved in there, after Harry came back. Me and Dean decided to have the party over there, since we have Rosie. Harry kind of told me that he didn't want to have a party or anything and that he just wanted to spend the day with me and Rosie. But i thought it would be good for him to see his friends again. So i planned a party.

First i started the day with waking him up with Rosie and breakfast in bed. Rosie cuddled a little with Harry, but then she fell asleep while Harry was trying to manage eating his food with a sleeping little Rosie on his chest. I figured i would just put her in her own bed, but Harry was persistent that he wanted her to lay there. So i got out the camera and took a couple of photos. It is such a cute father daughter moment. That's what we did until noon, and i told Harry to go out and take Rosie with her to spend some time with her. And i gave him some money so that he could buy himself something as a birthday present, but i have the real birthday present here.

Now the clock is 4 in the afternoon and Harry is on his way back home. I have spent the last 4 hours with Dean getting everything ready for the party. So when Harry texted me i had to go back home, Dean assured me he would get the rest ready by 7.

I made his favourite food for dinner since it's his birthday. I made home made lasagne with home made garlic bread. Just when i had taken the food out of the oven and put it on the table, i heard the door click open and someone whisper yelling.

"I'm home." i walked out into the hallway, seeing Harry strolling in with the little stroller.

"Is she asleep?" i ask him, pointing out that he whispered when he came in the door.

"Yeah, she fell asleep like an hour ago." he says as he walks over to me, giving me a kiss on my lips, it didn't last long as we heard small whimpers from the stroller.

"I'll take her, just go to the kitchen and wait for me." i instruct him.

He does as i tell him, while i walk over to the stroller and look inside.

"Hey baby, are you awake?" i ask in a baby voice, even though i know that she won't be able to answer.

"Come on, let's get you into your bed." i say as i lift her up and take her in my arms. I let her head rest on my shoulder as i hum a little lullaby to make her fall back asleep. I can see Harry standing in the doorway with the camera and filming. I just give him a small smile, as i walk to our bedroom with Rosie. I lay her carefully down in her bed, and put her blanket over her tiny little body. Harry followed in my footsteps still filming everything.