Harry Styles

Best Friend's Father (AU)

 Mia's POV  (daughter)

I had my best friend y/n stay at my house for the weekend, since my dad's "friend" Vanessa is out of town until Tuesday. She gets very possessive of my dad when y/n's around. She's actually kinda rude to y/n sometimes. I don't understand why, he's not dating Vanessa or anything. She's just a fuck buddy, and he's known y/n a lot longer than he's known Vanessa. Whatever, she's just a temporary fix.

Y/n jumps up, "Let's go downstairs and get something to eat. I'm starving." 

"I could ask Dad to order us some take out." I say as I get up from the floor. 

We make our way down the stairs and I can hear my dad talking. He must be on the phone since I only hear his voice and he sounds PISSED. I can always tell because his voice gets lower and you can tell he has his jaw clenched. 

"You know what Vanessa? You can piss off and don't bother calling me again. This little arrangement is done, since you can't be mature enough to not be jealous of a 19 year old girl." I hear him sigh and slam his phone down on the coffee table. "Bitch!"

"Holy shit!" Y/n whispers in my ear. "I've never witnessed your dad pissed off before. That was fucking hot!" She fans her face with her hand. 

I lean away from her and look at her  "Seriously y/n? That's my dad, gross."

She just shrugs her shoulders as if it's not a big deal. "Come on Mia, your dad is a fine piece of..."

"Stop right there." I interrupt her. "This conversation is over. That's disgusting." I start to make my way down the stairs again with her right behind me.

When we reach the living room, I see my dad sitting on the sofa with a glass of wine and steam practically coming out of his ears.

"Hey Dad, what's going on?  You sounded angry when we were coming down." I sit next to him and y/n sits in the chair on his other side. I can see her checking him out, since he's sitting there without a shirt and just a pair of sweat pants on. When she looks at me I roll my eyes at her.

"Nothing." He takes a drink of his wine and relaxes a bit. "Did you two need something?"

I give him a sweet smile, "If we order take out will you pay for it?" I put my head on his shoulder. "Pleeease"

He chuckles a bit, "Only if you get something for me too." 

I sit back up and smile at him. "Thank you Daddy." I look over at y/n and she's still checking him out. "Hey y/n, snap out of it." She redirects her eyes to me before my dad can catch her ogling him.

"What?" I see her cheeks turn a dark shade of pink and I have to laugh at her.

"What are we getting? Pizza, Chinese, seafood?" I ask her once she looks at me.

"Oh. I don't care." Y/n looks at my dad. "What should we get since you're paying?"

"How about  seafood? I could really go for some coconut shrimp and biscuits." He smirks and then winks at y/n. This is probably why Vanessa got so angry. My dad loves to pick on y/n to make her blush. He finds it amusing. 

Y/n nods at him and bites the inside of her bottom lip.

"If you want that delivered Dad, you know you're gonna have to call, right? They will only deliver for you." We give him our order then head back up to my room.

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Y/n POV

It's 12:30 and I'm lying here wide awake while Mia's in a dead sleep. I can't keep my mind off of Mr. Styles, I mean Harry. He hates being called Mr. Styles because it makes him feel old. Old or not, he's hot as fuck. I haven't seen him without a shirt on in a while and damn he's bulked up.