Why I Never Told You ( Harry Styles Fan-Fic)

Styles And The Boys

Alex POV

I walked out of the kitchen, Styles was telling Harry that he already knew that he was his dad. I leaned back against the wall and let the tears fall from my eyes. I had no idea he knew and I feel terrible. He's known this whole time and I've just been lying to him. I watched them talk and couldn't help but smile. I continue to watch the two of them until Harry gets up. Then I walk over to Styles, and pull him into a hug. "I'm so sorry baby" I tell him, kissing the top of his head. "it's okay Mummy, I know" he told me kissing my cheek and running up the stairs. I go to find Harry. "Umm, now if you like, I can just bring them over." Harry says into the phone and looks over his shoulder, catching me watching him. I shake my head. "or you guys can just come here so no paps see him" he says and I nod then turn and run up the stairs to get myself and Styles dressed.

I threw on my favorite shorts and a white sleeveless top, which I tucked into my shorts, added a brown leather belt and a pair of leather sandals. I left my curly reddish brown hair in it's natural curls and went to change Styles. When I walked into Styles's room he was sitting in the floor next to his bed with his knees pulled tight to his chest. "Styles, baby what's wrong?" I asked as I walked over a squatted next to him. He slowly lifted his head and looked at me sadly, his face tear stained and more tears filling his eyes. "oh sweety" I cooed and pulled him to me " Tell mummy whats wrong" I whispered. "I. I don't want him to go, I don't want him to leave me again" he croaked his words barely audible. " Honey, I can't stop him from leaving, I know you want him to stay, but let's just spend what time we have with him being happy and worry about him leaving when and if that ever happens, no more tears okay?" I ask pulling him back to wipe the tears from his eyes. "Okay Mummy" he whispers, nodding his head.

"Now lets get you dressed your going to be meeting Harry's friends" I say enthusiastically. He smiles and pulls me to his closet. I pick him up letting him look through his shirts. He picks a white T-shirt with a navy blue pocket and a few navy blue stripes across the chest and then asks for shorts. I walk over to his dresser letting him look in and pick out a pair of dark blue basketball shorts that match perfectly, grab some white ankle socks and underwear from the top drawr and sit them all on the bed. I stand Styles next to me and strip away his pajamas. I hold his underwear out helping him step in and then do the same with his shorts and socks. He slips on his T-shirt and then runs and gets his favorite shoes (white Nike Air's). "Mummy can I wear these" he asks looking up at me through his long beautiful lashes. I laugh and nod my head helping him put them on. I tie both shoes and step back to look at him. The doorbell rings, he smiles brightly and runs from the room.

I chase after him, as I make my way down the stairs I see Styles hugging onto the post at the bottom of the stairs. He looks up shyly and whispers "what if they don't like me Mummy" I frown. "If they don't love you I'll throw them all out myself" I tell him kissing his forehead, then take his hand. "Hi there" one of the boys says to Styles. "hi" he says smiling shyly. "I'm Louis, I'm your dad- Harry's best friend." he says stuttering over his words. "I'm Styles" he states still looking at the ground. "Well Styles this is Zayn, Liam, and Niall." Louis points to each boy as he says their names, they all wave nervously.

"Hi" Styles says waving to the guys.

"Umm do you guys want to watch T.V. with me?" Styles asks as he takes Harry's hand and looks nervously at the boys. "Yeah!" they all cheer and run to my living room. I follow and sit on the arm of my white leather couch next to Harry and Styles. Harry pulls me on to his lap. I sit there awkwardly, all eyes on us, I turn to the boys. "Are you guys hungry? I made eggs, bacon, and chocolate chip pancakes." I ask as an excuse to get up without hurting Harry's feelings. "Food" Niall says with big eyes as he jumps up and hugs me, towing me to the kitchen. All of the boys follow.

I make four plates, since Harry, Styles, and I have already ate and then sit at the table next to Louis. "so Alex what do you do?" Liam asks as he cuts into his pancakes. "Well actually I do two things." I say getting a round of raised eyebrows telling me to go on. "I am obviously in law school, that's where I met Harry, but I actually have a salon in town I do make up, hair, nails, you know the works. Mostly for celebrity events here in L.A. Like weddings and catwalks and everything. I'm pretty well known." I say with a wink. Liam just smiles and takes out his phone. He sits there staring at it for a moment and then gets up with it pressed to his ear.

"Wow" Niall says with a mouth full of food "Maybe you could give Haz a haircut. He never likes what anyone does to it. If you're good maybe you could please him." he says laughing. No one else laughs, we all just look at him. "It was a joke" he pouts. "Well I just had a brilliant idea that will save both your asses." Liam exclaims reentering the kitchen. "Liam!!! Language!" Harry scolds gesturing towards Styles. "Sorry" Liam say blushing. "Well what is your brilliant idea" Zayn asks running his fingers through his quiff.

"Well since Alex can do hair and make-up and already does it for celebrities here and our stylist just quit last week, I called Simon and asked him to take a look at her work and he likes her." Liam almost yells as he's jumping in his seat. "Liam what exactly is your idea?" I ask giving a confused look. " well since you two obviously have this huge scandal going on, well if you work with us then you could move to England and go on tour and Harry will be able to see Styles without any problems. No one would ever know." He exclaims without taking a breath. "oh! " We all say in unison. "Mummy" Styles whispers pulling on my sleeve. I look down at him. He nods his head "Please?" he asks giving me puppy dog eyes. I look up at Harry, he's giving me the same look. "Okay" I say smiling "Yes!!" Liam yells getting back on his phone.