Mistake.

Chapter 38

HARRY

I've been on tour for a couple of weeks now, and so far it's been going as smoothly as I thought. The crowds are just absolutely lovely. Each city welcomes me with huge amounts of love, I didn't know was possible.

As of now, we're in Germany. Then tomorrow we're off to London for two nights before heading to Manchester, where I'll have a bit of free time with my girls to go and see some of our family members.

It's a few hours till showtime, and I find myself in mine and Alexandra's hotel room, sat on the sofa with Scarlett perched on my lap as she watches some morning cartoons. Alexandra's been in the kitchen for the last hour cooking us some breakfast.

"Dahey," Scarlett sighed contently as she leaned her back against my chest, chubby fingers stuffed in her mouth.

"Yes, angel?" I cooked into her cheek as I began to kiss all over her chubby face, causing her to pry her eyes away from the tv and turn her attention to me.

"No, Dahey!" She huffed adorably, tiny hands coming up to push my face away from hers.

Laughing fondly, I began to peck her cheeks once again.

"But Daddy wants kisses, Scarlett." I pouted, my hands holding onto her hubby thighs as for her not to move out of my lap.

"No," she squealed. I turned her around so she was now standing on top of my thighs, her tiny hands slipping from her mouth and coming to hold onto my cheeks.

"You just slobbered all over Daddy." I whined playfully, not even faced by her baby drool all over my cheeks.

Scarlett grinned cheekily, almost as if she was proud of what she had done, which she probably was.

"Cheeky little thing. Can Daddy have a kiss now?" I chuckled, staring into her wide, green eyes.

"Dahey!" Scarlett giggled preciously as I leaned forward and pecked her on the nose before doing the same on her tiny lips.

"Daddy loves you, angel."