𝒮𝓉𝑜𝒸𝓀𝒽𝑜𝓁𝓂 𝓈𝓎𝓃𝒹𝓇𝑜𝓂𝑒 ~𝐻𝒶𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝓈𝓉𝓎𝓁𝑒𝓈

Babysitter

Harry's a family friend and he babysits y/n.

Requested by notcharli

Harry's pov:

Knocking on the front door I wait for someone to let me in."Harry hi come in and thank you for doing this." I smile at Mrs L/N "it's no problem I enjoy hanging out with y/n." As I'm hanging up my coat Mr and Mrs L/N go to tell y/n that I had arrived. "HARRY!" She comes running down the stairs knocking the air out of me when she crashes into my chest giving me a big hug." Hey peach. Wow you've grown what happened to the tiny eleven year old who was obsessed with peaches?" She rolls her eyes at me. "I'm not eleven anymore I'm thirteen and will you ever stop with that nickname you know I hate it." She pulls away from are hug going to sit on the couch while I talk to her parents." We're going to stay with some friends for a couple of nights. If you have any problems don't hesitate to call and make sure she's in bed by 10 please." I smile knowing that's not going to happen. Once their out the door I sit next to y/n pulling her onto my lap."It's almost 3 what do you want to do for the rest of the afternoon peach?""Can we bake cookies?""Sure."

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Fifteen minutes later we're stood in the kitchen, dressed in matching aprons that say 'Don't worry I can do this I watched a YouTube video', mixing butter, sugar, egg and chocolate chips in a bowl.Once the cookies are in the oven I decide to have a bit of fun so I pinch some flour between my fingers before throwing it in y/n's hair."Harry what the fuck that's my hair." "Language."I giggle at her grabbing another handful of flour and throwing it at her. This initiated a food fight of me covering y/n in flour and her attempting to throw it at me but failing. Eventually she realises she's not going to win so she resorts to jokingly hitting and punching  my chest but it didn't help. "Harry please stop your annoying me!" She huffs making me realise she is really getting annoyed so I stop. "I'm sorry peachy. I didn't me to upset you." She tries keep a straight face pretending to still be mad at me but fails. "It's fine you big baby." When we have finished clearing up the kitchen and the cookies are out the oven I suggest that y/n goes and washes all the flour of while I order pizza and set up a movie with popcorn. After what felt like forever she comes into the living room In a pair of sweatpants and an oversized shirt. "Pizzas in the kitchen can you go grab it?" Y/n returns with the pizza and a can of coke each so I press play on the film. "What film did you pick? Better not be the notebook again." My cheeks flush in embarrassment. I mean what nineteen year old male wants to admit that he prefers romcoms over action (not that that's something bad)."Nah put on a marvel movie." We sit in silence both focusing on watching the movie and enjoying are pizza until there is a knock at the door. "I'll get it." I run to the front door knowing that it's probably Louis since I invited him over earlier. " Hey Hazza." Louis walks through the door giving me a quick hug while I mumble hi back before walking into the living room to say hello to y/n.

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It's now nearly 2am and y/n went to bed a few hours ago while me and Louis stayed up to watch another film. I hear footsteps coming down the stairs so i pause the tv wondering what y/n is doing up. "H-Harry I can't sleep." I look up to find y/n stood in the doorway hugging her chest and looking a bit upset. "Hey what's wrong peach? Do you want me to come up and sing to you?" She shyly nods her head so I walk upstairs into y/n's room and tuck her back into bed. Gently I stroke her hair as I quietly sing to her until she falls asleep. Feeling tired myself I go to go to the guest room so I can go to bed only to find Louis fast asleep already. I quickly take of my clothes off before putting a fresh pair of boxers and joggers on. Carefully I shove Louis over to one side of the bed so I can get in trying not to wake him.

Y/n's pov:

I wake up an hour after Harry managed to get me to fall asleep again. I try to fall back to sleep but I can't so I get up and head to the room Harry uses when he stays over and walk in to find Louis and Harry both fast asleep quietly snoring. Since Louis is closer I walk over to his side and tap him. "Louis wake up." After some time he stirs and opens his eyes. "Mm what's up love why are you awake?""Can't sleep.""Come on then get in." Louis moves over so i can lie between him and Harry."Comfy love?" "Yeah." "Alright go back to sleep then me and Harry are here if you need us." With that I manage to fall back to sleep dreaming about Taylor Swift.

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Hope you like it :)

Idk why I decided to make her dream about Taylor.