(101) - clean

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"Daddy?", Harry hummed at Meredith's word.
"When is mummy coming home?", she laid with Harry on the couch, her legs in the air playing with his.

Harry stopped moving his legs as the realisation that Olivia would be home in two hours, hit him.

"Holy-"

"Moly.", finished Meredith with a small smile.

"Mummy will be home in two hours and we haven't done anything.", he stood up and motioned Meredith to do the same.
"You mean that you didn't do anything. Mummy told me to be a good girl and to watch cartoons peacefully. She told you to clean up and to make lunch.", the little girl crossed her little chubby arms as Harry rolled his eyes at her sarcasm.

Harry got an idea. He started pouting and rubbing his eyes, as if he was pushing the tears away.
"But you're my Princess. My pretty and beautiful Princess Meredith.", he stood on one knee and took her small hand, kissing each finger.

The little girl enjoyed having her fingers kissed, but she still pushed her head away, not wanting to look at him. "You're right. I'm a Princess.", Harry smiled sweetly and nodded.

"I can only do one thing, daddy.", his eyes sparkled with excitement.
"Nothing, because that's what Princesses do.", Harry's smile faded and he raised his eyebrows at her response.

"You know what. You'll get no hugs and kisses. Forever.", Harry stood up and started walking away, thinking that little Meredith would give up, but her answer was enough to slap a hand on his forehead.
"I don't need your hugs or kisses. Mummy is a cuddler.", the man had to think about another excuse, because now being nice was not enough.

"You'll never eat chocolate again, if you don't help me. And trust me, not even mummy could help you.", the words never and chocolate were enough for little Meredith to whine and to follow his rules.

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One and a half hours later, little Meredith was positioning all the pillows on the couch and Harry was up on a chair to change the broken light bulb in their livingroom.

The little girl was not helping with her sarcastic remarks, that always caused Harry to roll his eyes and almost fall off the chair.

"You're a frog. You only need to jump and voila."

"Your head touches the ceiling."

"Are you sure you can do that, daddy? Cause the last time I checked, you were a cashier at a bakery. A cashier!"

And even after the funny comments, father and daughter made it through the whole morning.

"Have you checked if it works?", little Meredith pointed her index finger towards the light bulb, making Harry shake his head and reach the front door as someone had rung the bell.

"Babies!", a familiar person hugged Harry tightly, making little Meredith run towards the door.
"Mummy!", she exclaimed, making Olivia pick her up and spin a little with her in her arms.
"You were a good girl to daddy, yes?", the little girl nodded and suddendly told her to enter the living room.

"Look mummy! I did all the pillows!", Olivia let a lazy smile dance on her lips as she looked at how the wrong pillows were on the couch.
"I thought that you would watch cartoons.", the little girl shook her head and faked a sniffle.

"Daddy forced me to do so. He threatened me, mummy. Using the thing I love most.", Harry's eyes widened at his daughter's accusation and immediately raised his hand innocently as Olivia gave him a glance.
"He said no chocolate! Forever. If I didn't help him. And he tried to make lunch. And he also tried to fix-", little Meredith pointed towards the little bulb in the middle of the ceiling and Olivia raised an eyebrow.

She immediately switched on the light, expecting to see some source of energy come from it; but instead it remained as it was.

"She made fun of me! I couldn't concentrate.", Harry tried to defend himself, pointing a finger towards Meredith who gave him an incredulous look.
"Yes you!"
"No-"
"Of course-"

"Kids!", even Harry stupidly turned his head towards her, mentally slapping himself.

"Since the food smells- Amazing! We'll have some pizza that I brought instead."

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I hope you enjoyed this cute little chapter from a very late #Harry'sSunday! xx

There may or may not be a chapter for One Direction's anniversary! xx

Please stay healthy and happy! xx

I love you,

belle. xx

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Published the 21st of July 2019.

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