Darcy (Harry Styles Fanfic

Chapter 23

Tashas POV

"since when have u two been shoving your tongues down eachothers throats? Does Darcy know?" Louis starts the interigation

"well that was the first time and please dont tell her Lou that was a one off" I beg

"Darcys 15 and she still suffers from what HE did, no offence Curly" Louis says seriously

"none taken" Harry shruggs

"And your shoving that tongue down his throat and playing bloody tennis.. I'm ashamed of you Natasha!" Louis sighs

"But I wont tell Darcy.. NOT for your sake, but for hers so keep ur legs shut!" He says scratching his head

"Thanks Louis" I smile weakly

"No. Dont thank me" He frowns

"ok" I sigh.. why is Louis all of a sudden protective?

Darcys POV

"one day soon, I'm gonna take you to meet the rest of the boys" Luke smiles as we stare up at the night sky, After a while of cleaning the tree house we decided to take a walk and stopped at a field

"Promise?" I smiled

"Promise!" He chuckled taking my hand and squeezing gently

"Yay" I cheer

"I know im sexy and my band is amazing but please dont fangirl" He says in a mocking tone

"hey" i playfully punch him

"nu uhh dont get me started" He laughs tickling me, I burst out in fits of laughter as he straddles me still tickling away "say luke is the best and hes my king"

"nooo" I laugh

"say it or ima keep tickling you" He laughs in a weird tone, very high pitched

"Okok Luke is the-the best and-and  my k-k-ing" I say inbetween laughs

"good girl" he smiked leaning down about to connect a kiss with me but my phone started playing heartbreak girl, yes its by 5SOS "you like that song?" he laughs

"yes shh" i smile picking up the phone and answerig it "Hello?"

"Darcy thank god where are you i'm worried sick" its my mum

"my mum" i mouth to Luke "i'm just walking around" i tell her

"Are you with him" she asks empesizing him

"no?" It comes out more like a question

"Darcy-Lea you better not be" She scolds

"Im not but even if i was its my life" I snap ending the call "i need to go home" I smile

"Ill walk you" He suggests

"no, my mum sees you and were both dead"

"good point" he chuckles "so ill text you?" He suggests

"you better" I laugh

"Dont worry" He smikes planting a soft kiss on my head

"bye" i sigh walking away

6 months later

"mum" I shout as my mum comes skipping in with a paint brush, were redecorating my room

"yeah?" she smiles as she begins painting the wall opppsite to what I'm painting

"Can I have a pet?" I ask

"Well see" she shruggs.. that means no

I finish the wall that ive been painting for the last 2 hours and start to drink my hot chocolate, once my mum has finished that wall I can place all my new furniture in here

"Give me a hand" she laughs at my sour expression

"but I did that all on my own" I sulk picking up the paintbrush again

"whilst I put the wall paper up" she swaggs me out

" ok ok you win" I laugh

"mothers always do" She laughs