Louis Tomlinson is a well respected Doctor whose life revolves around his work and his 8 year old daughter... until he meets Harry Styles, who becomes his daughter's art teacher. Harry becomes a part of their lives, loving Louis' little girl Emma li...
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Harry's throwing on clothes quickly, trying his best to pick out the perfect shirt; he tosses the shirt back off and on the bed, then picks another.
"Jesus, just pick one," Zayn sighs from his bed, "it's just a date..."
"It's not just a date," Harry says slowly, finally settling on a silky black button up. He buttons about 3 and leaves the rest, then his fingers return to his hair before he's pulling his leopard print blazer on next.
"You asked him out, you know," Zayn smirks.
"I know," Harry mumbles.
Harry's mind is lost in thought again; he and Louis have been texting every single day for over a week.... and he finally had the guts to ask Louis out.
His phone sounds from the dresser. He sees his sister calling and places her on speaker, "hey, Gem."
"Hey, how are you feeling?"
"Fine," Harry calls to her while he's rummaging through his closet.
"What are you doing?" She laughs.
"He's getting ready for a date," Zayn calls to her.
"Really?" Harry looks back at Zayn, who just laughs while Harry shakes his head.
"A date?" Gemma asks.
"Yeah... just... a guy I've been talking to," Harry admits out, finally slipping on his boots.
"He's a doctor," Zayn tells Gemma, smiling over at Harry. "And has a daughter."
"Did you really have to?" Harry asks Zayn, his face staying serious.
Zayn just chuckles and stands up, "text me after your date. Talk to you later, Gemma."
Harry sighs while Zayn is leaving. He picks his phone up and takes Gemma off speaker. "Sorry."
"Don't be... you're actually going out?" She asks.
"I am," Harry replies, still messing with his curls in the mirror, "we've been... we've been talking for a bit... haven't really been out with him. He came to my show."
"Oh, that's nice," Gemma says softly, "uh, I was just calling to check on you... and tell you that mum and I are gonna come out in a few days..."
"Gemma," Harry sighs, knowing how many times he's already gone over this, "I don't want you and mum going through the trouble..."
"Harry, stop," she whispers, "we're coming out, alright? We want to see you for a few days."
Harry takes a deep breath, "ok... it'll be good to see you both."
"You sure you're doing ok?"
"I'm doing fine," Harry says back, "I've gotta go. Louis will be here any second."
