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Ditzy girl

Just a cute little something

Harry loved Elizabeth in every way, but even he knew she was ditzy. He thought it was so cute though and he loved taking care of her.

He didn't mind asking her to recite her grocery list over and over seeing if she'd remember exactly what she needed. He didn't mind making sure she always had her wallet (and making sure her ID was in it as well) he didn't mind making sure the fridge was stocked or helping her find her phone when she 'swears on her entire life' that she brought it home and didn't leave it at the store.

So when he gets a call at midnight he knows it must be good because Elizabeth goes to bed at 9:30 pm no matter what. If she stays up any later she won't get up in the morning.

"Darling, shouldn't you be asleep?" He slightly slurs his words but tries to contain himself as he hushes his drunk friends.

He heard a slight breath and he knows that she's about to lay it all out in one breath, "I accidentally locked myself out! I ran to the laundry room to get my clothes out of the dryer and I forgot to grab my keys off of the counter, but guess what! My clothes weren't even freaking dry so I really just wasted my time." She huffs deeply and harry can hear how pouty and upset she's made herself.

"And I was just going to hop on the bus and go to your house or maybe my dads but I know how upset you get when I get on the bus after 8 pm." She giggles softly but then takes a deep breath trying to calm herself.

"Oh baby," he slurs slightly but finds some composure as he stands up, "okay let's see, I'm going to get an Uber and then I'll come over and see what we can do, hm?"

"Okay, I love you." She says softly and Harrys heart thumps, "I love you most."

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Harry wishes he didn't drink tonight, it'd make dealing with a very sleepy and babyish Elizabeth a lot easier as he supports the majority body weight on the side of him as he slings his arm around her shoulder and kisses the top of her head. She moved lightly and harry can't help but coo.

"Sweetest girl in the world, hm bug?" Harry says kissing the top of her head once again as he lets his lips linger a little longer, "but you gotta stay up until we get home, yeah? Can't sleep yet baby."

Harry feels bad because he knows just how tired she is, this is the longest she's stayed up in quite awhile and he hears her breathe deeply.

"I'm trying daddy, but it's hard." Her eyes flutter as she breathes deeply again, "I know, lovie, but you're such a good girl. Just a few more minutes now."

Harry doesn't mention the calling of daddy, knowing she must be feeling very subby in her tired state, but it makes harrys breathing stop for just a second and then smirk.

Harry keeps talking trying to keep her awake and when they finally arrive home harry struggles to unlock the door, a mix of drunk stumbling and Elizabeth's accidental wondering hands have harry reeling.

"C'mon my love, wanna wear one of my shirts? Big and comfy? Will get my room all nice and warm and cuddly, hm?"

"Yes please, daddy." Shes sitting on the edge of Harrys bed and softly rubbing her eyes and Harrys really can't get over just how much he loves her.

He finds her favorite shirt of his and walks over to her, handing it to her before grabbing the sides of her face and he feels his face glowing a soft blush color before he leans down and kisses her lips softly.

"M'going to take a quick shower, baby. Think you can try and go to bed?" He asks and she quickly nods before pushing her lips to harrys again. "When you wake up in the morning promise I'll have my arms around you, I'll even take you out for breakfast in the morning."