#mrs.styles

[glitteredrry]

5 ways harry mentions you on stage

summary: Being Mrs.Styles has it’s perks, but nothing will ever beat when your husband takes time out of his show to shout you out in some way.

warning: all fluff and happiness. small mention of alcoholic beverages.

wc: 1k

1. pointing or blowing a kiss at you

One of the reasons you fell in love with Harry was because of the little things he has done for you since the beginning. When you both started dating of course the world didn’t know, you just seemed like a friend of someone on his team joining the show, that all changed when fans kept questioning who he was blowing a kiss to at each show. By compiling different tour dates videos, fans noticed that he would blow a kiss or point to the side of the stage during specific parts of songs. It wasn’t at each tour date, only when you could attend. Eventually, they matched the air kiss to the face, and the internet went wild because of you. Immediately you were known as Harry Styles' mystery woman. Fast forward five years later, and both of you were still melting the internets’ hearts, only now you were his wife. Love on tour was a whole new ballpark compared to his first tour. He was breaking records left and right, and entertaining anywhere from 17,000 to 80,000 people a night; no matter how big the arena or stadium was he made sure that you knew he was thinking of you. It didn’t matter what kind of day the both of you had,  he would never stop showing you that small piece of affection.

2. mimicking your dance moves

Now you know that you’re not the best dancer in the world, but you’re not the popstar of you two. You sure act like it though. Your dance moves are not planned or practical, when you attend the shows you go to support your husband and enjoy yourself. When you’re in the family section sometimes you just really get into the music and start dancing with not a care in the world. Oh, but when Harry notices you, he begins to mock your dance moves until you or the fans pick up what he is doing. He’s not doing it with any malicious intent, or to make you uncomfortable. He genuinely loves to see you dance, he also loves your dance moves because it's so unique. He doesn’t know how to explain it, he loved getting to dance with you in a room full of people. The cameras from fans all bounce between you two and your interaction. In Harry fashion, once you notice you get embarrassed shooing him away, and with a giggle, he is running off to the other side of the stage.

3. “what are we drinking tonight?”

On occasion, before he starts to read the many signs across the rooms held up by his lovely fans, he asks you a question first. What are we drinking tonight? Harry knew that you weren't much of a drinker, and the only time you drank was when he performed. You would sometimes have an alcoholic drink, other times it would just be some water. He would joke and say ‘that’s right honey, treat your body with kindness.’ You knew that he wasn’t serious, but on the nights that you would happen to have something alcoholic, he would be shocked and scream it throughout the arena, ‘tequila! save some for me, love.’ He then reads fans’ signs leaving you with a smile. You loved him more than words could explain.

4. straight up calling you out

During a show, he loved to call you out by name. One of the ways that he did it was through a fan's sign. He would tell a small anecdote about your relationship and people would eat it up each time. For example, a poster would read ‘the love of my life broke up with me, what do I do?’ Harry would pause sympathizing with the fan because one time the love of his life broke up with him. “If they’re the love of your life then they will always find their way back to you. The love of my life broke up with me once. Now, she’s my wife.” The whole crowd would cheer because both of you made sure to be private about your relationship. Then sometimes it would be a silly sign like ‘came here for Y/N but you’re cool too.’ Harry would end up acting like a complete narcissist, “I believe the name of the tour is Harry Styles love on tour, not Y/N Styles. It’s my show, come for me and only me!” The crowd would burst out in laughter causing you to blow kisses to the audience. “Look you guys are making my wife conceited.” You would mouth sorry to him with a smile on your face, laughing at all the reactions across the room. “Alright, we are changing the name to Y/N Styles love on tour. Happy wife, happy life.”  

5. flowers

This gesture was something that was private between you two. Each time Harry would catch a bouquet of flowers he would quietly hold it up in the air, notifying you he caught some for you. He placed it somewhere safe on stage where it would remain intact. Each flower that ended up being on stage went to you. Flowers were dedicated to you. Fans of course didn’t know this, because he would give them to you after shows. How did this all start you may ask? When you started dating Harry you were at a more difficult time in your life. He happened to fall into your life when you were in your last year of college. You couldn’t make it to each show, but when you did Harry was appreciative of the sacrifice that you were making to be there. He cherished that you treated him as a priority and never made him feel guilty for taking that extra stretch for him. To show you his appreciation, on your one-year anniversary; He surprised you with a gift that at first you didn’t really understand, but he explained. It was a cluster of different pressed, preserved flowers. Once he explained that each flower represented all the shows you attended. You broke down in tears, and knew that you would be marrying him. Now that you were married, he would always and forever dedicate flowers to you.

a.n.

another little 12am blurb i thought of. i hoped you enjoyed. 💌

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[maddie7writes]

A LITTLE TOO MUCH STYLES CHARM

content : plot around a threesome

summary : harry and y/n walk in on their son, his girlfriend, and someone they’ve never met

elliot styles was every bit the heartthrob his dad was. the oldest and only boy out of his sisters, however they were all happily tucked in and asleep by midnight. his dad and mom were at a friends concert, and shouldn’t be back for another three to four hours.

so he slipped open his window and climbed down his balcony to help his girlfriend of two years, and a girl they met on a family vacation in bali two months ago into the massive estate. unaware of the camera outside every one of the kids balcony’s.

he was a seventeen year old boy, and his girlfriend had even suggested it. she wanted to experience both sides, and elliot was more then willing to give his love whatever she wanted. plus, he wasn’t letting this opportunity go.

everybody had been tested, both girls were on a pill, an nda had been signed, and condoms were on standby.

sooner then later clothes were torn off, and his california king size bed was being utilized.

—

“we’re getting old.” y/n sighed as harry carried her heels and she wore his socks into their house, which was oddly quiet. usually when the two went out, elliot would have a group of friends, or his girlfriend kenzie over. or athena would be in the kitchen using the home sound system. or at least a party going on in the backyard. harry and y/n shared a look, both clearly confused.

“are our kids as well?” harry narrowed his eyebrows. faintly- as they walked up the stairs, a chase atlantic played from down the hall along with a blue led light on. “he needs to turn on a light of he’s gonna be on his console.” y/n sighed. “let’s just leave him, i’m tired.” harry really didn’t want to open that door. especially when he heard a soft giggle, followed by a moan.

“are they hooking up?” y/n asked. “probably, but he knows to be safe.” harry said, y/n went to agree before they heard a different name then usual. “fuck angelina.” no doubly there son, and harry immediately dropped y/n’s heels and began to make a beeline for the door. when it swung open y/n immediately yelped when she both kenzie and whoever angelina was making out, with her son in the background.

“who the hell-.” harry began and shut up, both the girls jumped, kenzie grabbed the throw blanket to cover herself, ‘angelina’s’ eyes got really wide. “dad! what the hell!” elliot said, grabbing his boxers and kenzie. “get her- them dressed. and get her out of my house, i’ll call the car for kenzie.” harry’s voice dropped an octave as he directed them and began to shut the door, y/n scoffed and pushed past harry. “is she tested? harry fucking move she probably didn’t sign an nda. this is so disrespectful to kenzie, elliot. i thought i raised you better.” she shook her head.

“it was my idea mrs.styles i’m so sorry-.” kenzie began to apologize, y/n shook her head. “no darling you don’t have to apologize, please just go ahead and clean yourself and get ready okay? do you need a place to sleep tonight?” she asked. kenzie shook her head and y/n went to go talk to her in elliot’s bathroom.

harry shook his head and began to walk away before elliot got his boxers on and went to get his dad. “dad- i got an nda for her and she was tested.”

“was it really kenzie’s idea.” it wasn’t a question, harry’s tone was demanding and practically terrifying. elliot had never heard it before, at least not to him. “yes, she wanted to see what it was like with a girl. i wanted to make her happy and i wasn’t exactly opposed to it.”

“you didn’t pressure her at all into agreeing?” harry’s eyebrow raised. elliot shook his head, “she was nervous to tell me because she didn’t want to pressure me.” he said softly, harry sighed. “does she have a ride?” he asked. “said she she got herself, kenz was gonna spend the night and angelina was going to leave right after.” he explained. harry bit his bottom lip.

“i did this shit to, when i first started out. i wasn’t upset you were doing it, i was upset but mainly worried about how kenzie felt. as long as you’re being safe, then i don’t care about your sex life. but kenzie has to be the priority as long as you to are together.” harry lectured. “i love her, she always comes first. she knows that.” elliot said, like his dad, he loved and loved hard. y/n came out into the hallway with kenzie.

“anaglina must’ve crawled out your window. did she get tested? was there an nda?” kenzie was in pajamas, with a greatful look on her face. “yes and yes. we were being safe.” elliot said, kenzie joined his side and grabbed his hand. “i’m so sorry, i didn’t realize how much has to go into this. and i didn’t mean to cause any problems mr and mrs styles.” she looked between harry and y/n. harry shook his head, “don’t worry about it, we were worried about you.” he said.

“if elliot ever does wrong by you, let us know.” y/n winked with a smirk, kenzie blushed and laughed. “go back to bed, and sleep in it.” harry added the last part. “don’t worry, you all have killed any mood there was.” elliot sighed before guiding kenzie by the small of her back and into his room.

“any chance we have a mood tonight?”

“tired, harry. your son just cock blocked you.”

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[chrisevansonly]

A Little Love On Tour Headcannon🦋

pairing: harry styles x female reader (angel)

summary: well you know what they say happens when you have a little love on tour…

warnings: bit of angst?? overall fluffy goodness 🫶🏻

a/n: sorry not sorry 🤭

In all honesty you were trying so hard not to freak out and lose it, what you thought was the flu or appendicitis was none of the above…and you weren’t entirely sure how to feel

You’d talked with Harry about this possibility countless times but you’d agreed it wasn’t the right time, it was too early, too soon, you both weren’t ready…maybe you still weren’t

“Mrs.Styles..?”

Although not married yet you were so used to people calling you that, and normally it made you feel giddy, but right now all you wanted to do was throw up

“I’m sorry what we’re you saying?”

The doctor gave you a sympathetic smile

“I was explaining that you’re about 6 weeks along now as we can see on the ultrasound”

“B-But I was drinking at…I don’t-I um”

As if sensing your impending panic attack she placed. a soft hand on your shoulder

“Everything is fine, I see no problems, you have a healthy baby so far…you didn’t know, your symptoms weren’t showing up…I assure you they’re fine”

You nodded

“Now, your husband is waiting outside, are you ready to bring him in…?”

“Um okay…y-yes that’s okay”

The doctor nodded and opened the door enough to call Harry’s name who was in the room in a millisecond, worried eyes on you before he looked to the screen where the photo was frozen

“Is that..”

“Yeah…”

The doctor sat down and nodded, clicking print so the sonogram would pop out below the screen, allowing the two of you to have a little keepsake

“Your wife is about 6 weeks pregnant Mr.Styles, I was just explaining to her that everything is perfectly healthy and fine, so there’s nothing else here left to do, but I will give you both some forms and pamphlets to hold onto for your regular doctor back in the UK”

You’d zoned out again blocking out everything, all the way up until you were sat in the back of the black escalade that would take you and Harry back to the hotel, you had no idea what to say or how to even look at Harry right now…

“Y/N…?”

“Hmm..?”

He took your chin between his thumb and forefinger, his expression morphing into one of confusion as he watched the tears fall down your cheeks

“Hey..hey m’angel what’s going on in that head of yours…talk to me”

“I-I…I don’t know if m’ready Harry…and y-you”

He pulled you into his chest

“Me nothing baby, you know i’m ready for all of this with you, and if you’re not ready, i’ll support any decision you’ll make…I love you so much, and a baby isn’t something we planned for, not now at least, but I’m here for life okay?”

You nodded letting yourself find comfort in his arms

“p-promise me no matter w-what I choose you’ll s-still love me…”

Tilting your head back up he pressed his lips to yours firmly

“I’ll love you always and forever, no matter what, cross m’heart angel”

Nodding once more you settled yourself back against him, you didn’t know what you were going to do yet, but you knew you’d call Anne and your own mother when you got back to your room, this was a life altering decision you had to make, and you knew Harry would support you no matter what

The one thing was the idea of seeing Harry as a dad helped bring butterflies to take the edge off your anxiety, maybe a baby wouldn’t be so bad…you had Harry beside you and deep down you knew you’d be the best parents…but you weren’t making any decisions yet…

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[thestylesfamilysblog]

Out doing some quick shopping for Mrs.Styles before I head over and cook a few meals at their new place and organize for them to come home to a ready home 🥰 - Sophia

#thestylesfamily #sophia weber

[parisandroma]

#larry #harry styles #louis tomilson #SoundCloud

[pasiveagressive]

Quarantine // h.s.

This was a request! Hope you like it!

Warnings: Language, implications of adult activities

March 1st 2020

Today was the happiest day of your life. You married your best friend in the world, with your closest friends and family present. You thought the day Harry asked you to marry him was going to be your all time high, but you now realise that nothing would ever compare to saying I do. You got married in Harry’s hometown. A sort of destination wedding for you and your family and a local one for him and his. 

“Hey Mrs. Styles.” you feel his arms wrap around you. You are standing in the bathroom of your honeymoon suite. Wrapped in just a towel steam fogging up the mirror from the shower the two of you had just taken.

“Oh god Harry, I don’t know if I can go by that. That is what I called your mom when we first started dating. It just seems weird.” you laugh and lock eyes with him through the reflection.

“Well that’s too bad. When you agreed to marry me you agreed to become Mrs. Harry Styles, so that’s what I am calling you from now on.” He teases you kissing your neck at the same time. 

“Babe.” You whine

“Yes Mrs. Styles?” you shoot him a look “Maybe this will help. Mrs. Styles,” a kiss on your neck “Mrs Styles,” another this one a little higher, “Mrs Styles.” This time you grab him and put his lips on yours.

“Yeah definitely helping.” you sigh into him.

March 10 2020

You had just gotten back to LA from your honeymoon last night. Harry had gotten up early to go to some meetings about Love on Tour. So you are home alone. You have the TV on as you fold laundry from your trip. 

“Breaking news, the Covid-19 virus has spread and more countries are shutting down, banning all travel.” the news anchor explains. You stop and look at the TV. Watching as the report goes on explaining what's happening.

March 13 2020

“Breaking news, the Covid-19 virus has spread and the President of the United States has declared a state of emergency, issuing a stay at home order for all non essential personnel.” three days ago this had seemed a world away, here it was now on your front doorstep. You and Harry sit and watch the new anchor go into more details. After the report you turn off the TV. Harry has his arms around you but you lean in closer if possible.

“This is scary bub.” you say out loud, breaking the silence and speaking what is on both of your minds. Harry just nods his head and then smiles 

“Guess what though angel?” 

“What’s that bub?”

“It’s like our honeymoon has been extended.” you shake your head smiling.

“That is true I suppose.” you pretend to think about it “I don’t know though, I might not feel the same now that there is no sun, or sand, or ocean, or Mai Tai in my hand.” you tease

“Well the Mai Tai thing we can fix, but I am sure you won’t be saying any of that here in a minute.” he smirks picking you up and making you squeal.

April 27 2020

You and Harry were fighting. Again. It feels like the 20th time in the last week that the two of you had gone at it. He is stressed and you are stressed and you both are sick of being cooped up in the apartment, that honestly was a bit to small for the two of you but it originally only had to work for a few weeks before Love on Tour was supposed to kick off, and while he was away you were going to go house shopping. Obviously that hadn’t happened. The current pandemic caused everything to go wrong. 

“I just don’t understand why you would do that!” Harry yells 

“That is how I have always done it, before we were together, and since we’ve been together.” you retort with an equal volume. 

“Well maybe that’s our problem, maybe we shouldn’t be together.” well that was a new statement. Your eyes go wide. Harry’s do to the moment he realises what he said. “Angel-” He starts but you cut him off.

“Please don’t call me that right now.” You say almost in a whisper trying to hold back tears. “ I need some time alone.” You say walking to your bedroom. You shut the door and that is when you let the tears go. 

It's a little while later when there is a soft knock on the door. 

“Y/N?” you had stopped crying about an hour ago and are just trying to figure out what you want to say to him.  You walk over to the door and unlock it revealing Harry who looked as if he had been crying as well. You yourself are in one of his sweatshirts that is far too big for you but makes you feel as though he is hugging you. Stepping to the side you let him in. “Y/N.” He reaches out to hug you and you brush past him. 

“We need to talk.” you state, he nods.

“Angel you know I didn’t mean what I said.” He tests out the pet name and you allow it, so he continues. “I was upset over literally nothing that you have done, I was just taking my stress out on you which is 100% unfair of me.”

“Yes it is unfair to me. But Harry you can’t say things like that. Do you want to get divorced?” you question and he looks at you like you grew a second head. 

“Is that a joke? Absolutely not.” 

“Then you can never say something like that again. Unless you plan on getting a divorce-” 

“Never going to happen.” he cuts you off

“As I was saying unless you plan on getting a divorce we can’t say things like that to each other. Harry I literally felt like I couldn’t breathe and that you didn’t want me for a while.” tears start rolling again. This time when Harry reaches out to you, you let him hold you “I love you so much and to hear you say those words nearly broke me bub.” you feel something hit the top of your head and look up to see Harry crying as well.

“I am so sorry love. You are my everything and I never want to make you feel that way okay? I love you so very much.” He kisses your forehead and the two of you fall asleep like that.

July 1st 2020

“Hey there to the lovely couple!” Jimmy Fallon says as you sit in front of your computer. 

“Hi Jimmy.” 

“‘Ello Jimmy.” 

“How are the two of you doing? Staying healthy?” Jimmy asks and you let Harry answer

“Yeah we are.” Harry smiles and answers

“What have been your favorite things to do while stuck at home?” He asks this time you answer

“We have being doing a lot of cooking and baking and then a lot of working out to equalize all of the cooking and baking.” you answer with a laugh Harry nods his head agreeing with you

“Y/N has also really gotten into TikTok. She tries to get me to do them with her but I haven’t broken yet.” 

“Ah yes young people things.” Jimmy laughs and the two of you laugh with him “Y/N I have to ask, what was it like on that beach with your husband eroctically eating watermelon?” 

“Just that Jimmy eroctic.” Harry goes red as you and Jimmy laugh some more. 

“Okay honesty time you two, have things been completely smooth sailing at the styles’ household?”

“Oh god no.” you answer immediately

“Yeah no, but that's to be expected. We only saw each other for two months and then after that we were still seeing each other almost every single hour of every single day.” Harry expands on your answer

“Yeah, I love him with my whole heart but we had never spent time like that together and honestly if this hadn’t happened we may never have. I am almost glad for the pandemic in that sense, because I knew that I loved him but now I know him on a whole new level and I can say that I will never be able to love anyone the way that I love Harry Styles.” you look over at Harry and see that he has teared up “Oh come on Styles don’t go soft on me now.” you joke and kiss his cheek

“Okay I have one more question and it is mainly for you Y/N.”

“Alright, hit me.” you say

“What made you decide to change your name. A lot of celebrities keep their name when they get married but you decided not to, why?” you had been expecting this question

“It really came down to the fact that I want to have the same last name as my husband and our children someday to not wonder why mommy has a different last name than them, or why daddy had a different last name. The more we thought about it the more it made sense. If companies don’t want me to model for them simply because I don’t have the same name I did when I rose to fame, why should I be working with them at all.” Jimmy nods as if what you are saying makes sense

“Alright thank you for zooming with me today.” Jimmy says to you and Harry

“Thanks for having us Jimmy.” Harry says smiling and turns off the camera then he turns to you “Have I told you recently how much I adore you?” 

“It doesn’t hurt to hear it.” You smile at him

“Well I love you so much and I think you are the most amazing woman I have ever met.”

“Your not so bad yourself Mr. Styles.”

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[isimpoveryou]

Harry Styles x Reader

Fc: Han Sohee

{𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓}

yourinstagram ✔︎

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yourinstagram flowers for me from my partner in life ❤🌷

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y/nfan02 DHJSJDJDB I SWEAR SHE'S SO BEAUTIFUL?!?!

harryfan03 Partner in life?? what are they? married now?

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gemmastyles Always beautiful as ever

yourinstagram Always a charmer you are

gemmastyles ✔︎

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gemmastyles Hangin out with my number 1 Styles

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y/nfan02 MAAM THE CAPTION?!

harryfan03 ARE WE JUST GONNA IGNORE "number 1 styles" MISS MAAM-

jefezof The best styles out there

harryandy/nfan05 WHEN??HOW??WHERE

harrystyles ❤

enews ✔︎

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enews Harry Styles fans suspecting that the singer is now married to model and actress Y/n L/n because of a post that Harry Styles sister, Gemma styles with caption "Hangin out with my number 1 Styles". Are Both Styles and L/n are now married? or should we say Mrs.Styles now?

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y/nfan01 I JUST KNOW THEY ARE

harryfan03 SO NO MORE CHILD OF DIVORCE?!

harryandy/nfan05 THEY ARE MARRIED BC I AM THEIR CHILD

florencepugh Get in the line

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britishvogue It's Official, they are now Mr and Mrs Styles. On the 5th of April @harrystyles and @yourinstagram both said "i do" on their private wedding in Y/n's family country side manor in Italy. See @britishvogue more information at their private ceremony

#HarryStyles #Y/nStyles photographed by @eddiewrey, styled by @mimicuttrell and @harry_lambert, with hair by @chrisappleton1, make-up by @ponysmakeup, nails by @nail_unistella

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y/nfan02 AWWWW SO HAPPY FOR THEM

harryfan04 I CAN'T TAKE THIS 😭😭 MY PARENTSSS ❤❤

ashleygraham It was a wonderful ceremony. So happy for them ❤❤.

yourinstagram ❤❤

harryandy/nfan05 Trully the most beautiful couple out there

annetwist ✔︎

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annetwist ❤

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harryfan02 HE'S MARRIED NOW 😭😭😭

y/nfan04 FUCK LOOK AT HOW HE LOOKS AT Y/N 😭😭😭

harry_lambert They were meant for eachother

annetwist I agree, Harry. They completed eachother

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[harryhoney-bee]

I'm here - alpha!h

1. “Uh, no- Please stop! I HAVE AN ALPHA YOU ASSHOLE!” and 2. “Thank you, I’m glad you like my collar, it was pretty expensive, my alpha got it for me!”

Those prompts were requested a month ago by @elenagilbert01 so sorry I took so long.

Word count: 2.3k

Warning: harassment during work, a/b/o content

"Bye Mrs.Styles!" Said Lucie, waving from the classroom's door, "I'll see you Monday."

"Bye darling, I hope you had an awesome weekend," Y/n said back, watching the girl in pigtails smile before leaving the room. Lucie was one of her kindest students, she was the first one to greet her in the morning and the last one to go home. The little girl was one of the main reasons Y/n woke up every day to go to school, it was because of children like her that the omega felt like she was on the right career path.

Y/n smiled to herself while picking up some crayons left on the kid’s table, some of them had left the drawings they had made during arts and crafts. One especially caught her attention, it was a well-made picture of two women hugging a little boy. She wasn’t surprised when she read the name Aarav on the paper, he was one of her most talented students in the art departments, she was sure he had a bright future ahead of him.

She continued organizing the classroom, only stopping when she heard a knocking on the door, seconds later the head of the substitute PE teacher appeared, looking at her up and down before entering the class without asking for permission.

“Hello, Y/n,” he said, taking a step closer to the reading area, the place she was tidying up, “I haven’t seen you during recess, quite disappointed not having you in the teacher’s room.”

The omega rolled her eyes mentally, the teacher had been sent to the school one week ago because Mr. Collins broke his leg while running with the small kids during PE class. Y/n was always very welcoming to any new college, but this one was insufferable, he treated the other teachers as if he was close friends to them, which he wasn’t.

“Good afternoon, Mr. Smith,” Y/n greeted him, trying to sound polite, “are you leaving already? I thought 7th period was your last class of the day?”

She didn’t know why, but being in a room alone with Smith was making her nervous, probably because of the lewd glances he would give her whenever he thought she wasn’t looking.

“It was, but I had nothing to do at home, so why not stay until the school closes, right?” he sat on her desk, grinning at her. “So what are you doing after school?”

Y/n finished putting the books in their places and headed to the blackboard to erase it from the math lessons she was teaching, “I’ll just stay at home with my husband.” If it was any other person she would ask them the question back, but she wanted to make as little conversations as possible with him.

“Oh, just stay at home? You look very beautiful with your dress and collar, so I assumed you would be going somewhere.”

She could feel his eyes on her back, feeling more annoyed now that he completely ignored the statement that she had a husband, “Nope, heading straight home, and I’m glad you like my collar, my alpha got it for me.” If he was going to play dumb she would too. “He’s the owner of the fighting gym downtown, you probably heard of it.”

He clenched his jaw and thighed his fist. “I’m afraid not, you know I’m new to town.”

“Oh really?” she said, putting the board eraser in its place and turning around to look at the teacher. Now he was the one who seemed distressed, “I wasn’t aware of that, but that’s okay, I can give you his number and you can make an appointment with him, he teaches mostly kids but I’m sure he can make an exception for you.”

The omega went to the left side of the room, putting the curtains down, but suddenly Smith grabbed her wrist harshly, pushing her to his body, but she was quick to free herself, kicking him in the groin, making him fall on the floor, groaning in pain.

“You bitch,” he cried, writhing.

“You asshole! I told you I had an alpha, and I unmistakably didn’t allow you to touch me,” she screamed at his pathetic figure on the floor, he had drained the last drop of the patience of her body. “I will report you to the principal first thing in the morning, so don’t even lose your time coming here tomorrow. If you can’t keep your hands to yourself you shouldn’t be working with children.”

Y/n was furious, she got her bag and laptop quickly leaving the room and the disgusting man in there. How dared him clutching to her body like that? Such a fucking idiot. Y/n walked through the hallways until she got to the parking lot, swiftly getting inside her car. She placed her belongings on the passenger’s seat and turned her phone on to send Harry a message.

Y/n’s phone: Just got out of school, you won’t believe what happened.

H 🐶❤: Everything ok? What happened?

Y/n’s phone: Do you remember the substitute teacher I told you about the other day? He was in the classroom with me just now, I don't know what was wrong with him, but he grabbed my wrist, I was fast and set myself free, but I was scared.

H 🐶❤: What the fuck? Are you ok, love?

H 🐶❤: Are you safe now? Where are you? Gonna pick you up.

H 🐶❤: Tell me his name, I'm on my way to the police station.

Y/n’s phone: There is no need to call the police, I'm gonna make a call to the principal and let her know of what happened, and they will call the police, hopefully.

Y/n’s phone: I'm in the car on my way home, you don't need to pick me up. Please I just need you right now, ok?

H 🐶❤: Alright. He better wish not to cross paths with me though.

H 🐶❤: I love you, puppy. Drive save, I'll be here waiting for you. Just call me if you need anything else.

Y/n’s phone: I love you too, don't worry, I'll be there in 30 minutes.

H 🐶❤: Bye, dove, be careful.

When Y/n finally parked in the garage Harry was already there waiting for her, leaning into the main door of the house, he quickly opened the car’s door for her and embraced the omega. “Oh puppy, I’m sorry I wasn’t there,” he mumbled with his cheeks on the top of her head, “did he do anything more?”

She hugged him tighter, concentrating on his scent. “It’s not your fault, don’t worry,” whispered, feeling his hand on her lower back. “Thinking back, I may have overreacted, he just grabbed my wrist, maybe I’m being dra-”

“You do not finish this phrase,” he told her firmly, holding her jaw, making the omega look at him, “no one should touch a finger on you, no one, understand?”

The girl nodded, following Harry inside the house after he took her bag from inside the car. “What about we take a bath? Then we can talk about what happened, does that sound good?” The alpha kissed her head, waiting for her answer.

“Yeah, that sounds good, h,” she said, hugging him by the side while they both went upstairs in the direction of the bathroom. He opened the faucet, letting the bathtub fill itself with warm water, while Y/n stood in front of the bathroom mirror.

Harry got closer to the girl, holding her waist, helping her on the top of the counter. He kissed the tip of her nose and took some makeup wipes from the drawer under the sink, softly rubbing the cotton material on her skin.

“Close your eyes, puppy,” he asked, gently getting rid of the mascara and eyeliner, “I love when you let me take your makeup off, you look like a baby panda,” the alpha playfully said, trying to light up her mood, which worked because she flashed him a beautiful smile.

“Who are you to say? When I take your eyeliner you also look like a panda,” she teased as Harry turned her jaw to the side, finishing removing the cosmetics off her face.

“You look cuter than me, though,” he smiled at her and place his index finger on his lips, interrupting her, “don’t even try to argue,”

He helped to put Y/n on her feet and turned his back to her, facing the tub. "I think you can strip, the bath is ready,” he touched the water, checking the temperature.

"You can strip? Damn, you used to be such a gentleman." She held the hem of her shirt, dropping it on the floor, and pulled down her pants, wearing only a simple blue set of lingerie (if you could call an old underwear and overused bra lingerie).

He rolled his eyes at her, "you know what I meant, love" he replied, making grabby hands at her, wanting her closer. "Come here, let me undress you, is that gentleman-ish enough for you?"

The girl put her finger on her chin as if she was thinking really hard about it. "Guess I'll let you undress me since you've been a good husband, worrying about me and all.

She stood in front of him, his fingers undoing the hook and kissing her collarbone, "I always worry about you, silly." The bra fell on the floor, alongside her underwear, which Harry had just slid off her legs into the cold ground.

A placed a sweet kiss on her belly before stripping off his clothes himself and getting into the tub. When Harry was comfortably seated he helped Y/n getting in, instead of having her back against his chest he decided to bend his knees, so she could straddle him and support her body against his thighs.

Needless to say, a lot of water was splashing out of the bathtub, but neither of them cared. The couple just wanted to be together after such an intense day. Having skin on skin time was very important, it gave their relationship more intimacy and tenderness, two very major elements they both needed.

The alpha cupped his hands, sinking them in the water and bringing his hands to her back, shaking the backside of her body. He rubbed the soap on her while she laid her head on his shoulder, closing her eyes and letting him take care of her.

None of them spoke, enjoying each other's company, but Harry decided to touch the subject that was the elephant in the room. "So… wanna talk about the douchebag I’ll have to run down?"

Y/n wasn't very sure if he was kidding or not, Harry was a very calm and rational person most of the time, but not when it came to her

"You don't need to run anyone down, I told him I'm going to take the incident to the principal," she said, her warm breath hitting the side of his neck, "if he's smart enough he's probably leaving town right now, and the police will find him wherever he is, there are security cameras in all classrooms, so they can see everything that happened.

"He clearly isn't a smart person, given what he did to you," his voice was filled with anger, "did he hurt you anywhere else? Or said anything to you?"

"No, it was just that. Everything was fast, when I realized he was already on the floor," Remembering all the events of the night brought tears to her eyes, her trembling tone made Harry alert.

He gently held her face, making her look at him, compassion filling his demeanor, he hugged her tighter. "Hey, it's ok now. I'm here, never gonna leave you alone again, my sweet angel, I'm sorry that scumbag did this to you."

"Now let's focus on you, alright? Gonna baby you all day. I can call you a therapist later if you want, does that sound good?" He continued talking while she cried on her shoulder.

Harry whispered soft encouragement in her ears, telling her she would be fine, he would take care of her. They let their body sink into the warm water, Y/n clinging to Harry's body as his hand rested on her neck.

Both of them clean each other delicately. When the water turned cold Harry asked for her to give him space to move. He got out of the tub, drying himself and putting on his boxers, moments later he asked her to get up, quickly wrapping herself in a fluffy towel.

The omega sat on the toilet seat while Harry grabbed some clean clothes for her. She heard the wardrobe door being closed and the alpha appeared with a band t-shirt and old baggy pants in hand.

“Is this ok? Do you want to wear underwear?” he asked, dropping to his knees in front of her, asking Y/n to let go of the towel and lift her arms, dressing the girl on her Rolling Stones top.

“No, just the pants, please.”

He took her ankles, putting them in the leg opening, Y/n lifted her hips, finally getting completely dressed.

"You look so cute." He said, taking her hand and leading her to their room, laying down and spooning her.

"You always say that, even when I look awful."

He hooked his leg on her thighs, setting his hips on her bum, "that's because you always look lovely, not my fault you have the prettiest face in the world, darling."

"Oh shut up," she hid her face on the pillow while he laughed, kissing her cheeks trying to make her look at him.

"I really don't know how you still aren't used to my compliments."

"Well, I don't think I ever will," Y/n turned to him, kissing his lips.

"Well, I need to get you used to it then my beautiful, beautiful, beautiful wife."

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Help Wanted - Chapter 9

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Anastasia's POV

"This weekend went by way too fast." Tina pouted at me as I finished packing up my stuff. I sighed but nodded in agreement to her.

"I know.. I really miss being here with you. Hopefully I'll be able to come more often on the weekends." I forced a smile to her. To be honest, I missed being here at the apartment with Tina. As much as I love living with the Styles there's no denying the transition wasn't all too easy.

"You better. You want me to drop you off at the house?" She offered, I shook my head no to her. It was quite a drive and I didn't want her to waste her time or gas.

"No, no. No worries, I'll catch the bus back." I slung my backpack over my shoulders and reached out my arms for her to hug. She wrapped her arms around me tightly.

"I'll see you soon, Mrs.Styles." She teased, after telling her the events that took place at the ER she wouldn't stop calling me that. I rolled my eyes at her and nudged her away from me.

"That's my cue to leave." I laughed. "I love you, bye!" I called as I walked out the door of the apartment.

It was a beautiful day outside, the weather was perfect. Not too hot, not too cold, a slight breeze. I smiled happily as I made my way to the bus stop. My phone buzzed in my pocket, it was Harry.

"Good morning, Mr.Styles." I smiled through the phone. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" I continued my walk to the bus stop.

"Mrs.Styles." He replied curtly I scoffed through the phone which made him chuckle. "What time will you be coming home, Anastasia? Penelope is losing her marbles waiting for you." He laughed.

"I'm walking to the bus stop right now."

"Oh perfect! No need to get on the bus, I'm 10 minutes away from your old apartment. Can you wait for me at a Starbucks or something?" He spoke cooly through the phone, his voice sounded tired.

"I'm actually quite hungry.. Wanna go to the diner?" I kind of missed the food there, it would be nice to see Charlotte too.

"Oooo sounds yummy! See you then!" With that he ended the call and I changed directions towards the diner. It was about a 10 minute walk so I would meet Harry there just on time. As I walked I could still feel slight pain from my finger. The stitches were more annoying than I anticipated and it was such a hassle trying to avoid touching it or messing with it in general.

Even with it bandaged up, there was a constant throbbing in the finger and any slight movement could trigger pain. I sighed and shrugged it off, approaching the diner. Just as I thought, I saw Harry's mercedez pull into a parking lot. I made my way over to them, excited to see the kids after just two days.

"Hey, you." He smiled and pulled me into a hug. My body stiffened slightly, Harry has never gave me a full on hug before. But I relaxed into his arms and returned the hug. He pulled the backpack off my shoulders and placed them into the car before opening the back door.

"Hello my babies!" I greeted happily as I poked my head into the car, unbuckling Danny as Harry unbuckled Pen.

"Anastasia!!" Penelope cheered happily. As soon as Harry unbuckled her she was trying to crawl out of her seat to me. I laughed at her actions, Harry pulled her back and out of the car, placing her on her two feet. I grabbed Danny and the diaper bag and made my way around the car to properly greet Pen.

She wrapped her arms tightly around my legs.

"Can we build the fort tonight?!" She asked excitedly. I nodded my head with an eager smile.

"Duh!! I've been thinking about it all weekend." I pinched her cheek.

"Mama." Danny spoke in my arms, once again I froze. There's no way he just called me that right now in front of Harry.

"N- No. Danny... It's Ana, we've talked about this." I sighed and booped his nose, not daring to even glance at Harry.

"He's called you that before?" My eyes finally forced their way to look into Harry's. His eyebrows were furrowed and I couldn't quite read the expression in his eyes or face. I felt utterly screwed.

"Uhh.. Yeah.. like.." I stuttered, having a hard time to form words. There's no way that Harry would be pleased by the news, it was completely inappropriate and I felt like I just crossed a line that was completely off boundaries. Even if it wasn't my fault.

"Maybe 3 times now..." I sighed, running a hand in my hair. "I keep trying to correct him, hoping he wouldn't do it in front of you. I'm sorry. I have no idea why he even started." My cheeks were red. Harry's face was the same, hard.

"That was his first word..." He started. "He was only 6 months when he said it the first time. A few weeks before Danielle's accident." My heart tightened at his words, understanding why his face was so stoic. "He probably feels the same nurturing you give him."

"I'm sorry, Harry. I'll keep working on it so he won't say it anymore." I was embarrassed, I never thought I'd be having this conversation right now. "Here can you grab him for a sec, I left my phone in my backpack." I needed to step away for a second to collect myself. I held Danny out to Harry but was instantly met by cries.

"Mama! Mama!" He repeatedly said over and over again. I cringed, not wanting to make the situation any worse than it is. Harry took him from me as he continued to cry and thrash in Harry's arms. I grabbed my backpack, looking a little extra hard, I just needed a breather. I have no idea what Harry is thinking at the moment and it absolutely terrified me.

"Okay, let's go." I forced a smile to Harry who was trying to calm down Danny.

"He really wants you, Anastasia." Harry said. I looked at the crying baby who still had his arms reached out towards me. I sighed and took him from Harry. I shushed him and he instantly stopped crying, laying his head onto my shoulder.

"I'm not mad at you Anastasia." Harry spoke, reading my thoughts exactly. "It's not your fault. And if Danny insists on calling you Mama, there's not much we can do about it." He gave me a small smile, trying to comfort me. "We'll keep trying to correct him, but if he still keeps going, then it's his choice. We'll just have to explain when he's a little older." Harry shrugged. I nodded my head, feeling better.

"Thank you, Harry." I said simply. He nodded and held the door to the Diner open for me and Pen.

"Hello, welcome in!" We were instantly greeted when we walked in, by a voice I knew too well. Kyle.

"Oh, Anastasia! Fancy seeing you here again." He gave me a smug look as he spoke.

"Hi Kyle.." I greeted back. "Is Charlotte here?" I asked, hopeful.

"She is, I'll call her out for you." He said. I thanked him and we placed our order and headed to the same booth we sat at the first time we met. Once settled in Harry let out a deep sigh, closing his eyes and let his head fall back on the booth.

"You alright?" Even though he keeps his energy up for the kids I could tell he was exhausted, like I suspected earlier on the phone. Harry simply nodded his head, opening his tired eyes and looking at me.

"Actually no." He let out a chuckle. "I don't know why this weekend was as hard as it was for me. I think I've grown used to you being around to help me, Penelope was not having a good time without you." He poked Pen's cheek, which she laughed at.

"I missed you, Ana!" She squealed.

"I missed you too, bug. All of you." I said truthfully.

"Anastasia!!!" I heard an all too familiar voice sing behind me.

"Charlotte! Hi!" I stood from my seat and instantly embraced her. "This is Harry, he's the father of these two. Penelope and Daniel, I'm their nanny."

"Well I'm glad you found a job that you enjoy, you seem like a lovely family." Charlotte smiled at them. I nodded my head agreeing with her.

"Come come, I wanna show you what we've done to the office!" She smiled, I knew she actually wanted to gossip about my new life with the Styles. I rolled my eyes teasingly but took her hand regardless.

"I'll be right back." I smiled to Harry who nodded his head, shooing me away.

"You didn't mention that he was so handsome!" Charlotte said into my ear as we walked away.

"I know." I laughed back.

"Heard that." Harry spoke behind us. I turned my head with wide eyes and saw him smirking at me. We hurried to the back giggling to ourselves.

"Soooo... What's really going on there?" Charlotte raised an eyebrow at me. I shook my head at her.

"Absolutely nothing." I scolded, knowing she wouldn't believe me regardless of what I said. "You're just like Tina." I laughed. "She insists that I make a move on him, but it's completely inappropriate. He's my boss! Besides, he would never go for a girl like me. I mean look at me, I'm so bleh and he's so handsome and put together and he's also sooo much older than me." I continued to ramble on. Charlotte looked at me, amused. "What?" I laughed.

"Sounds like someone has a crush." She shrugged, taking a seat in her office chair. "All I asked was what's going on, I wasn't insinuating anything my dear." She chuckled. "I don't blame you though, he's quite attractive." She shrugged again.

"Yeah.. I guess he is. But there's no crush. Especially knowing what I know, that family has a special place in my heart for sure. But Even if I were to form a crush on Harry, it wouldn't lead to anything at all." I had to admit that there was a fuzzy feeling that I got when Harry smiled at me or even touched me in general. It also didn't help that Harry and I have somehow formed this weird flirty relationship, but I've convinced myself that that was all it was, a flirty friendship.

"Alright well, I don't want to hold you up. Your food should be ready any moment now, go scurry along." She hugged me and I left the office, exiting through the kitchen and greeting my old coworkers. I bumped into someone as I was entering the dining room.

"Kyle." I nodded curtly, trying to swerve around him but was instantly stopped when his hand wrapped around my arm.

"You look well." He spoke, his head too close for my liking. "You living a happy life with your new job and new family?" He whispered into my ear.

"Let go of me, Kyle. Stop messing around." I struggled to get out of his grip, not wanting to make a scene. His hold on me only tightened, causing me to whimper under his touch. I could feel my breathe hitch in my throat, it was becoming harder and harder to breathe. I closed my eyes shut tightly and tried to calm myself down. I was suffocating. I was having a panic attack.

"Kyle." I gasped out. "Please, just leave me alone." I grunted, still at a loss of breathe. I darted my eyes around the diner, we were just out of eyesight from our table and I let out a small cry.

"I always thought you were fit, but being your manager and all, I could never make a move. Now I can." He chuckled into my ear, his other hand stroking my other arm. I shut my eyes tightly, tears starting to form. He's not him. He's not him. I kept repeating in my head. "How about we get out of here, huh?" He pulled my arm towards the door and I fought him.

"Is there a problem here?" My chest felt a small release as I heard the voice boom through the dining room. I opened my watery eyes and was met with Harry's green eyes, a slightly darker color, his eyebrows furrowed together angrily.

"Help." I could barely get the word out, my throat felt like I was being choked. Harry instantly walked up to Kyle who released my from his grip. I wanted to collapse, my legs gave out underneath me and Harry's arms instantly caught me, preventing me from hitting the ground.

"If I were you, I'd scram." Harry's voice was deep and stern. He was angry.

"I work here, I'm not going anywhere." Kyle laughed.

"Not anymore you don't. You're fired." We all darted our heads to Charlotte who stood behind the counter. "Nobody touches a woman like that and gets away with it. Get out." Charlotte pointed at the door and Kyle scoffed and flicked everyone off, leaving the building.

"Are you alright?" Harry helped my up on my feet, keeping me still in his arms. I could only nod my head, my breathing was starting to become normal once again.

"I'm fine.." I said softly. "Thank you Harry." I cried, wrapping my arms around his neck. His arms wrapped around my waist and he held me against him tightly.

"You're alright, Ana." He whispered into my ear, trying his best to calm me down. "I've got you.. Let's go back to the table, the foods there already, maybe it'll help you feel better." Harry guided us back to the table, Penelope was drawing on her kids menu, with Danny next to her in the highchair. Harry let me sit in the booth first and he sat next to me, keeping his hand on my back, rubbing it soothingly. There goes that fuzzy feeling in my stomach.

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Once we were back at the house Penelope continued to insist that we build a fort.

"Come on Daddy! Anastasia!!" She screamed as she pulled out all the blankets and pillows she could find. We chuckled at her actions, I sat on the couch watching Danny squirm around on the carpet, Harry sat next to me. Ever since the incident at the diner, he refuses to leave my side, to make sure I was okay. He was overreacting but I appreciated his actions. Danny pulled himself up, gripping the other couch to stand on his feet.

"Good job Danny!" I cheered him on. He giggled and stepped closed to Harry and I. "Very good, baby. Can you come walk to Dada?" I scooted to the edge of the couch, Harry following my actions. Danny held onto the couch tightly, taking another step closer to us.

"Come on, bud." Harry encouraged him beside me. Danny giggled and let go of the couch, swaying on his feet, but still taking a step forward.

"Oh my god." I said under my breathe, knowing what was about to happen.

"That's it, nice and steady." Harry said, his voice shaky, he was trying to keep his cool. He held out his hands encouraging Danny to come to him. Danny's arms were up, he tried his best to keep his balance as he continued to take steps to us. Harry and I both held our breathe, Danny walked into Harry's arms and we let ourselves celebrate. We were instantly on our feet, Harry held Danny in his arms and we cheered.

"Oh my gosh he just walked!" I laughed, pinching Danny's cheek in my fingers.

"You did so good, baby." Harry smiled. We both smothered Danny in kisses and he giggled.

"Heyyyyy, where's my kisses?" Penelope spoke from the corner of the room, holding more blankets.

"Your little brother just took his first steps!" I laughed, Penelope walked over to us and dropped the blankets on the floor.

"I walk everyday." She spoke sassily. We chuckled at her sass but knelt down and gave her hugs and kisses as well.

"Okay okay, let's go build your fort, then we can have a Disney marathon??" I raised an eyebrow at her and she nodded with excitement. Harry put Danny back on the floor and we picked up the blanket throwing it over the couch, we grabbed some chairs from the kitchen and did our best to make a makeshift fort for Penelope, laying down a bunch of blankets and pillows onto the carpet, once we were all settled we turned on the TV.

Harry sat beside me, I had Penelope snuggled to my side and Danny snuggled to Harry's. Tangled began to play on the screen and we'd sing along to the songs and laugh at the silly jokes. Every now and then I'd glance at Harry, and sometimes, he'd already be looking at me.

We spent the rest of the day in the fort, eating pizza that was delivered because we didn't want to leave the safety and comfort our little fort provided us. It was late at night now, Danny was already asleep in Harry's arms and I could tell Penelope's eyes were getting tired. We were 3 movies in, but we enjoyed every minute of it.

"It's getting late, should we put them in their beds?" I looked at Harry, his eyes were also tired and droopy but he shook his head. We were laid down on our backs, a transition we made after the first movie, our butts getting numb from sitting up for a while.

"No... I want to stay right here." He smiled, he put his arm under me and brought Pen and I closer to him. I smiled to myself at his actions, but tried not to overthink it. I was confused to say the least. "Your hair smells good." Harry whispered, barely above a whisper. I giggled at his words and tilted my head to look at him, I raised an eyebrow at him with a smile.

"Thank you?" I laughed a little, he returned a smile back at me.

"You have a beautiful smile." He said, complimenting once again.

"Alright. What is it that you want hmmm? Why are you complimenting me?" I laughed, he shook his head and just closed his eyes.

"Is it a crime to compliment a beautiful lady?" He smiled, his eyes still closed.

"I guess not." I shrugged.

"And you called me handsome earlier, so I thought I'd return the favor." He opened one of his eyes to peek at me, a smirk on his lips.

"I did no such thing. That was Charlotte." I said sternly, fully aware that he heard our conversation earlier where I unashamedly admitted that I thought he was attractive.

"Whatever you say, Anastasia." He said lowly. My heart fluttered as he said my name, the things that this man does to me. I looked at Penelope and saw that she was now asleep, her mouth slightly open as she snored softly.

"I can't believe Danny walked." Harry said softly, trying not to wake the kids.

"I'm glad you were here to see it." I smiled at him, he nodded. He knows that it's easy to miss the small moments when you work so often. But Harry's a good man, and I know he'd move mountains if he could stay with his kids all day.

"Anastasia?" Harry spoke softly, I turned my head once more to look at him, his face was a lot closer than I anticipated. I held my breathe, kind of shocked. "I'm really glad you're part of this family." He said softly. His words warmed my heart and if he kept talking my cheeks would start hurting from smiling so much.

I don't know what it is that I feel for Harry. Maybe it is just a little crush, or maybe it's something more. But it's evident that he makes me feel things, things I haven't felt in a long time. Things that I've never felt at all. But one thing is for sure, Harry makes me feel safe.

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Voicemail. ~part 3~

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“The nominations are,” The camera paned into the crowd,

“Billie Eilish - Everything or Nothing.”

“Dua Lipa - Freaky Monday.”

“Harry Styles - FineLine.”

“Y/N L/N - The Journey Goes On.”

“And the Song of the Year goes to…..”

“The Journey Goes On!”

You couldn’t believe it, you won.

Applause filled the room, Shawn turned to you with a big smile on his face, standing up to help you up the stairs in your long dress. You took his arm and climbed up, totally in awe of what was happening.

The model handed you the Grammy and led you to the podium to speak. You looked up to the crowd who was still congratulating you. Scanning the sea of people, you looked out to all the faces, Billie, Hailee, Harry.

Harry.

He looked so happy, back in his red suit, cheering for you.

“Thank you everyone, you don’t know how much this means to me. I’ve dreamed about this since I first started scribbling out songs on spare napkins at a diner. Everyone that was nominated deserves this award as much as I do, so please a big round of applause for them,” you paused to clap.

“I—This song was something I wrote a while ago,” you glanced up, looking at Harry for a moment and then back to the crowd.

“The reason I decided to put it out now was because I’d finally came to terms with myself and realized that when something doesn’t work out, you have to keep going, you need to move forward because, the journey will always go on and you have to be able to meet it. You have to trust things will work out in the end. Life is easy, it’s the people that make it complicated.”

You smiled, “But… sometimes it leads you back to where you started, to who you started with. And you have to be willing to take that leap of faith and hope everything works out. This award just goes to so that others struggle with that as well and I’m happy to have made something we can all listen and relate to. My fans mean everything to me and I wouldn’t be here with out them, so a big thanks to them. Thank you.”

Stepping away from the podium, you gave one final thank you and headed backstage, red dress flowing behind you. You did a few interviews about the Grammy, then headed out to change and go to the afterparty.

                                                ...............

“Girl I’m so happy for you!” 

Hailee exclaimed as she climbed into the limo with you, heading to the club. 

You both had changed and were looking marvelously delicious. Hailee had opted for a shiny pastel pink dress with a leg slit and matching heels. 

You chose a more versatile outfit, going with a pink wide pant suit with a large slit down the center of the top. You moved your shoulders around, seeing how the top moved. 

“I hope this boob tape holds, I’d really like the only news about me tomorrow to be about my win, not my nipples.” 

You said to Hailee who bursted out in laughter. 

“You’ll be fine, but I wanted to ask, are you gonna talk to H?” She inquired. 

You sighed, “Yeah, I think so.”

She gave you side hug, resting her head on your shoulder, “ everything will work out the way it’s supposed to, don’t worry.”

                                                 ..................

The party was full of life when you entered, the music at full blast and a swarm of bodies dancing in the center of the room. 

Hailee grabbed your hand and head down the stairs to the main flooring from the balcony you had entered on. She pushed through the sweaty bodies to get to the bar. 

“One gin and tonic please!” 

She called over the music to the bartender. 

“You want anything?” 

Asked the man pouring your friend’s drink. 

You shook your head, “No, I’ve got to stay sober, thanks!” 

You both moved over to a long couch, sitting down and scanning the party goers. 

“Do you see him yet?” 

“Uh....Yeah! There he is.” 

You glanced to where Hailee was looking and saw Harry, dolled up wearing white pants and a Micky Mouse sweater.

Okay, time to talk.

You felt a hand on your shoulder, “Go get e’m.”

Smiling at Hailee, you took a breath and got up, walking over. 

He looked so calm while chatting with Mitch. It almost made you hesitant to go over, but then his guitarist saw you and poked the singer, nodding towards your direction. 

His eyes seemed to light up at the sight of you coming over and met you half way.

“H-Hi Y/N.”

“Hi Harry, c-can we talk?”

He nodded and you led him out of the main dance room and into a side hallway, much quieter and less crowded.

“So I wanted to say—“

“I’m really sorry its—“

You both let out a small laugh, noticing how tense you both were at the prospect of talking.

 He gestured to you, “You go first.” 

You cleared your throat, “Well, I just wanted to ask you about, ya know, the songs. The one you sang at the award ceremony, it was beautiful.”

“It was for you.”

You took a sharp breath, leaning against the wall and stared at the ceiling.

“Why?”

“Because I needed you to know, that I knew what I did.”

You chuckled, tears filling your eyes, you swallowed and looked the man before you, the one trying to what? Apologize?

“Harry, that voicemail—“

“Was a mistake and I’m truly sorry about it.”

“Who were you with?”

He looked at you a quizzical look, “huh?”

“I said, who were you with? Who would you have been saying that for?”

“Oh,” he fidgeted, playing with the rings on his hand, “I—I don’t really remember, I was really drunk so it’s all fuzzy.”

You hummed, biting the inside of you lip, trying to determine if his was trust worthy.

“I didn’t listen to the extra songs you sent me, but I saw the titles.”

You tugged on the sleeve of your suit, taking a breath. 

“Did you listen to the others..”

You shook your head, “Uh, no but I read the lyrics.”

“Oh, yeah, t-that’s good.”

“Did you really want to marry me.”

His shot up not expecting the question but answering immediately, “I still do.”

Well that was a shock.

“What?”

“I’ve never stopped loving you, Y/N.”

The tears that you had been holding in started to stream down your face, you grabbed him by the jaw, looking him straight in the eye.

“Then marry me.”

His eyes widened, looking at you like you’d grown two heads.

“What?”

You smiled through your tears, finally taking your hand off him and wiping away the stray drops.

“I said, marry me, prove me wrong. You still love me right?”

He nodded, still a bit dumbfounded.

“A part of my heart has always been with you Harry, and I think you can get the whole thing back. I think you’ve always had this hold on me and I just needed some time to figure that out for myself.”

“You forgive me?”

You sighed, “We all make mistakes and you’ve apologized for what happened, so the best things we can do is to move on I think, and plus, actions speak louder than words, so if you marry me, I’ll know you’re being honest.”

You continued, “I know it’s a shock but I think we’ll make it work. We’re supposed to be together, I don’t know why, but I truly believe that, I really do.”

A large grin broke out across his face, making his dimples appear. He pulled you in closer, your foreheads resting against each other’s.

He glanced at you and it was like something changed, a quick glance to your lips solidified your suspicions. Slowly, you both crept closer, waiting with baited breath, understanding that this moment would change everything.

Then you felt his lips on yours, and everything seemed to fall back into place.

He was soft, warm, and still tasted faintly of the strawberry chapstick he wore. You molded together, the years of being apart fading away and only this moment in time mattering to either of you. After a few more light pecks, he pulled back.

“Are you sure Y/N? It’s a big step—“

“But it needs to be done, I want that song Mrs. Styles on the radio asap.”

He chuckled, “Yes ma’m.”

“Harry?”

“Yes?”

“I never stopped loving you too.”

                                                 ........……

Y/NUpdates tweeted :

OH MY GOD, MRS.STYLES WAS JUST RELEASED AND I THINK MY SOUL IS GONE! IT GOT TO BE Y/N HUMMING AT THE END RIGHT?!?!?!

Harryishot352 tweeted :

I’m living for the fairy tale that is Harry and Y/N, the broke up for 3 years, then love songs were leaked, then he sang a new song for her at the Grammy’s (we all know its for her, they fuckin matched) and now a few months later we’re getting THIS GEM that is MRS. STYLES!

Vogue tweeted :

Congratulations to the rumored newly-weds, Y/N L/N and Harry Styles, or should we say, Y/N Styles! A song was just released this morning at 12am out of the blue, seemly answering the question everyone had been asking and now creating so many more! Have the two singers tied the knot? If so, when? And most importantly, we need pictures!!!!! Go to our website for more!

Hailee Steinfeld tweeted :

Congrats babe! @y/nl/n and @harry_styles wishing you so much happiness

Shawn Mendes tweeted :

@y/nl/n can I be the flower girl?!?!

                                                      .…............

:chatter in the beginning, like a voicemail:

“what are you doing love’?”

:“just smiling”

“why?”

“because I have you in my life.”

The sun in the mornin’

Shining down on us

Asleep under the covers

Holding hands and keeping each other’s trust

Oh… I’m gonna make this a safe place for you I say

Oh… whenever you’re scared, you can’a come runnin’ my way

Always…

My love, you light up my world…..

My darling, I promise I’ve learned…

I’m gonna take care of you, for the rest o’ my days

Cherish this moment, your love is in my… dna

Oh… I’m gonna make this a safe place for you I say

Oh… whenever you’re scared, you can’a come runnin’ my way

Always…

You keep me grounded, whenever I’m lost and soundless

You give me the reason to keep on believing my dreams are boundless.

You know the words to our life’s song,

You sing it with me, it makes me strong.

For your eyes only

I give you my heart

For your eyes only

I give you my heart

You’ll always be with me

We’ll never be apart

For your heart only

For my heart only

:laughter:

“stop it that tickles!”

“you’re such a goofball H!”

“i love you mrs. styles,”

“i love you too harry.”

<3

i hope y’all enjoyed :)

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[writinggolden]

1:03 am

warning: lots of fluff, written at 1:03 am, which explains the title, really short

(not proof read) <3 hope u enjoy

your hands slowly climb together, his finger tips against your palm makes you smile softly. your head lay against the plush white pillow, that’s soaked in your scent. harrys head lays next to yours on his pillow, his eyes up at the ceiling just like yours. your hands lay intertwined in the center of you. a white cord from your ear buds is laying cross your chest, and is plugged into your phone. the ear bud sits plugged into your ear and it’s twin is stuffed into harrys.

the music plays softly in your ear, your leg lightly shakes to the beat of the music. harrys unused hand is against your arm, and is tapping your skin along to the song. you softly lay onto your side and take a look at him, and harry still lays silently but now with his eyes shut. you stare at his face lovingly, admiring every dip and freckle on his face. leaned over and placed a soft kiss on his jaw, causing his eyes to flutter open. you’re now pushed against his side, your hands still intertwined between your legs. your separate hand lands onto his jaw and you start to rub circles in his face.

he hums in content and leans into your touch, which causes your heart to flutter. he turns slowly on his side and looks at you, as your finger continues to travel around his face. his hand wraps around your waist and he pulls you close, so your legs are pressed together. however, your chests aren’t touching so you can look up into his emerald eyes. your eyes search his and all you see is love and admiration. “what’s going on in that pretty head of yours,” harrys voice rumbles in your ear. you pause your music and take your earbud out, harrys coming along with it.

you place them on your bedside table beside you and then turn back to Harry. “nothing, just staring at your handsome face, my love” you respond as your hand goes back to touching his face. he smiles softly and nuzzles into your hand, a breath of air leaves his nose in comfort. your hand slides up and scratches his scalp softly. his eyes open and they stare straight into yours, which makes your cheeks redden slightly. “you’re so beautiful. an angel,” your cheeks definitely turn a bright red at harrys comment. you hide your face into his chest, and you feel it rumble from his giggles.

“are you shy now, princess?” harry asks you causing you to whine and hide your face deeper in his warm tattooed chest. he laughs again softly and kisses your hair, which makes you look up to him longingly. you stare into his eyes, “i love you bub,” you whisper up to him. he smiles and kisses your nose, “i love you too pet”. you slowly get up on your elbows and place a long kiss onto his pink lips. you place another one softly and pull away slowly. his eyes sparkle with love and he presses kisses all over your face. you let out hushed giggles and lay back against his chest.

your eyes start to shut slowly, which makes harry stare at you. he was so in love with you. he really knew you’re the one for him. “kitten?” harry whispers nervously, which causes your eyes to open again. “yes harbear,” the nickname that comes out of your mouth makes harry blush. his arms goes into the dresser on the side of his bed and he pulls out a little box, which makes your head tilt confusingly. “y/n im so in love with you. you’re my everything, and i want to spend every minute of my life with you. so will you please marry me honey?” harry asks anxiously.

you squeal and quickly straddle him, “yes yes yes of course I will”. harry quickly sits up and wraps his arms around your waist and places his head in your neck. “oh thank you baby, i love you so much. m’wanna see you in white.” you whimper and let tears fall against the skin of his neck. you pepper kisses all over his cheek, neck, and shoulder. he pulls away and shakily slips the ring onto your finger. you desperately grab at his face and smash your lips against his. you both smile widely into the kiss and squeeze each other firmly. “i can’t wait for you to be mrs.styles,” harry whispers as he squeezes your hips. your lip stay hovering above his. “i can’t wait either hubby”.

#harrystylesangst #harry styles fanfic #writing prompts #harrystyles #harrystylesfluff #fluff #smut #engaged #fanfic #like4like

[delightfulbonknecksludge-blog]

Az élet folyton csak vesz és vesz. De adni sose ad.

-Mrs.Styles🖤

#magyar #szerelem #szomoru #hungarian

[chrisevansonly]

The Hospital Visit Headcannon (Harry’s Angel Au)🦋

pairing: Harry Styles x Female Reader (Angel)

summary: after falling ill recently in Australia, Harry decides it’s hospital time to figure out what’s going on with his favourite girl in the world

warnings: none besides hospital talk, tests maybe slight angst but not really? LOL

a/n: i still haven’t figured out where I’m going or what i want to do with this mystery sickness so for now i’m gonna leave it somewhat open ended….maybe not..? 👀

For the past 3 days you’d been in bed with a stomach bug, at least you were labelling it that. You hadn’t been able to keep anything down, waking up early in the morning and being up late at night emptying the contents of your stomach

The first day Harry had given you medication and made sure to keep you hydrated, when he couldn’t, he made sure you had someone near the hotel to help you if you needed anything

By day 3 Harry had enough and that’s how you found yourselves in a private hospital room in Melbourne, a few wires hooked up to you as you both waited for a plethora of tests to come back in

You looked over at Harry who was holding your hand and resting his head on your thigh, his eyes looking into yours

“How you feeling angel..?”

“Been better, but that anti nausea stuff is working”

He nodded pressing a kiss to your hand, going to say something until there was a knock and the doctor came in

“Sorry for the wait Mr. & Mrs.Styles”

Even thought you weren’t married yet, hearing that caused your cheeks to flush, warmth filling your chest

“S’all right, we’re happy to wait”

The doctor nodded

“Alright Y/N, well most of your tests have come back normal, the only thing is we are waiting for of course that pregnancy test to come back, as well as the one for appendicitis seeing as you did have some cramping”

You nodded, Harry squeezing your hand

“We should know those in a few hours, so as long as you’re both alright to hang around for a bit, we should have you both discharged by end of day?”

“Perfect, thank you so much”

The doctor excused himself and you couldn’t help but feel anxious at the thought that maybe you could be pregnant, it wasn’t as if you both weren’t ready, it just wasn’t what you planned at this moment

“Y/N?”

You hummed looking back to Harry who was staring at you

“Are you okay?”

“Just nervous…maybe anxious too, I don’t know what if I am pregnant H…?”

He shrugged, sending you a dopey smile

“Then we’re pregnant, you know i’m ready for anything, even if it is wasn’t planned, i’m ready for everything with you”

That answer helped calm your nerves, a small smile on your face as Harry leaned forward to press his lips to yours

“I love you Harry, so much”

“I love you more Angel, always and forever”

You didn’t know what was in store for you and Harry but you knew one thing, no matter what, you both would tackle anything life threw at you together, for better or for worse, and you couldn’t help but be slightly excited at the idea of expanding your little family…but only time would tell what the outcome of those tests would be…🤍

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[thestylesfamilysblog]

Went to see my other favourite guy, check on Mrs.Styles’s horses and even convinced Eli to join🥰🩷 - Sophia

#thestylesfamily #sophia weber #elijah styles

[secret-rendezvous1d]

What about for the actual wedding they both wear smart shoes and then for the reception they change into personalised trainers and his say Mr. Styles and hers Mrs.Styles

YES. Heels for her and black shoes for him and then matching Gucci trainers, like the ones he was wearing in the campaign photos, for when their feet get a little sore during the reception. xx

[blackharry]

just found my Nintendo DS that I lost years ago and my nickname on it is Mrs.Styles...iconique allakssj