HARRYS POV
I woke up the next morning to an unfamiliar room that wasn't mine and weight on my chest I looked down to see familiar curls her eyes were closed and she had her thumb in her mouth with her teddy tucked under that arm while the other was wrapped around me as far as her small hands could stretch. I realize I'm at Bridget's. I look to my side and see she is not there but I hear stuff move around in the kitchen so I'm guessing she's in there.
I take the opportunity to look around her room a bit I gently set Darcy down on the pillow so I can stand up. I look at her dresser and see picture frames full of Darcy and her some had the 5SOS boys in them and some football photos and modeling pics. She was just beautiful even whether she was at a photo shoot all dolled up or no makeup mud covering top to bottom in her footy clothes she was just gorgeous I was about to walk away when I saw the draw at the bottom had a thick heavy pad lock around it to lock it away from the world. But it was unlocked. I know I shouldn't snoop but my curiosity got the best of me. Something just drew me to that draw. I lifted the lock of the hinged and place it on the ground softly. I look up at the closed bedroom door making sure she couldn't see. I took a deep breath and opened the draw. Why am I getting so worked up about a draw it could be where she keeps her Lingerie.
I open the draw wider and look inside. My heart skips a beat at the items inside.
2 worn t-shirts I thought I lost.
My favorite but very old cologne I used to always use to wear, Bridget loved it.
The pink flower I had on my suit the night of the school dance before X-Factor that I gave her at the end of the night also the white/pink corsage I gave her that night to.
I saw a box with no lid in the corner of the draw filled with photos of us before we dated and while we dated. And some other little things.
I can't believe she kept all this stuff I looked at the box with the photos and one of them was scrunched up and ripped I picked it up and unfolded it careful not to rip it even more. It was a photo of us the night we well...you could say 'made Darcy' it was the last photo we took together. We looked so happy and I had to ruin that. Well management really but still. I heard Darcy moving a bit and the bed I quickly shut the draw and put the lock back where it was. I stood up and looked at Darcy still fast asleep. I grabbed my clothes and put them on before walking out of the bedroom closing the door quietly an headed towards the kitchen. Bridget was making a milk shake. I always used to laugh at her because she would make a milkshake for breakfast because she didn't drink tea or coffee.
"Looks like something's don't change." I said leaning against the bench behind her. She jumped and my voice and turned around.
"What?" She gave me a confused look.
"The milkshake. You used to always make one when I had tea. You said tea was a posh drink for the British. Which is very stereotypical by the way. And you said coffee didn't taste nice anyway so you didn't drink it." I chuckled remembering trying to get her to try some tea but he wouldn't have it.
She blushed at my comment surprise written on her face obviously because I remember such an irrelevant memory.
"Also you hate milk so you have to make a milkshake really strong so you can't taste the milk or you'll be sick. Which I don't get because milk is amazing."
She looked at the milkshake in her hand and laughed lightly.
"No. I guess things haven't changed" she smiled. "Do you want one?"
"You don't have any tea or coffee in this kitchen do you" I said already knowing the answer.
"Nope" she said popping the p.
"Of course you don't" I chuckled. "But yes I'll have one thanks." I said smiling at her.
She nodded and started making the milkshake.
"But not to strong the amount you have is sickening."
She laughed but nodded and made it how I asked.
"Here you go" she smiled handing me the glass full of chocolate milk.
"So are you working today" I asked taking a sip of the milk. Mm she made the best milkshake ever!
"Um yeah I got to be there in an hour and a half" she finished her milk and put it in the sink. "What about you? Do you have somewhere you need to be?"
"Ugh yeah rehearsals. We have tour coming up soon."
"Oh. Are you excited for that?"
"Yeah. Tours great I mean travelling the word and seeing the fans and stuff but being away from family is always hard but I guess now with Darcy it's going to be even harder. I'll miss her...you to."
She gave me a sad look. Before looking at her feet which had socks on them. She was a strange one this girl always wearing socks even in summer because she doesn’t like feet.
“So ugh how are the other boys? I haven’t seen them in a while.”
“Yeah there good I guess. They um want to see you again and well meet Darcy”
“Really?”
“Yeah, but I understand if you don’t want them to meet Darcy yet I mean-“
“Harry its fine. If they want to meet her they can. Unless you have a problem with them seeing her?”
“No. No I want them to meet her I just thought I should ask you first. Especially since I can’t really take her out with me because of the paps” I trailed off.
“Well thank you for asking. But yeah they boys can meet her if they want” she smiled up at me. Shorty.
“Okay well when is a good time for you because we rehears every day before lunch, then were free after that. But some days it’s a full day and some promos and interviews.” I rambled.
“Well I’m free this afternoon and Wednesday afternoon and all day Friday and Saturday unless I get called in.”
“Um were free this afternoon we finish about 2?”I said it came out more as a question.
“Okay well today then?” she said
“Yeah today” I smiled at her I finished my milkshake and placed it in the sink.
“Well I better get Darcy ready for day care and head of to work”
“Yeah me to, thanks for letting me stay last night I had a good time with Darcy” She smiled at me. “Well I’ll see you later”
“Okay bye Haz” I was about to say bye but froze after what she said.
“w-what?”
“Harry, I said bye Harry” she stuttered before walking away. But I knew what she said.
