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psicostyles · 2 years

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Loving me takes patience.

Hello, here it's the third part nobody asked for, but it's here anyway!

if you like, please let me know, it means a lot to me, besties <3 Read the previous parts: one, two

This is a dad!harry x oc character, it's all about Latinas girls, babes!

PART THREE At least one month since they closed the contract with Ms. Sabino's company, the website project was progressing. In the meeting where they'd discuss the project, Harry was the co-leader. The interface that Ms. Sabino requested must need three prior things: 1) An assistant who is always online - not a robot though - 2) A simple and clean layout where the topics could be easily found 3) the website must contain at least three idioms in case the customer needs it. A lot of things, don't you think?

When Harry was invited to join the project he was a bit confused about how things work, so let's refresh a little bit. Harry works for Jonah in a small IT company, Ms. Sabino heard about them due to their potential work even though they are a small company, and Sabino made an agreement with Jonah on behalf of his client. So, mathematically speaking it goes like this, an IT company contacted Sabino, then Sabino contacted Jonah, then Jonah reached Rebecca, and finally, the company who contacted Sabino first made a deal with Harry's team. Easier, right?

How Harry wishes it was that simple, the company that contacted Sabino first, is named after the owner's mother, so it is called Proyecto Julieta. It belongs to Max. The project Max wanted was the following thing, a platform of Real State Plans, so every single person who was searching for a place to live, with accessible prices could find it on their website. Nice huh? Well, not for them.

Harry and Jason, his leader, spent hours of meetings, calculating, designing, and getting tired to death. Harry wasn't even graduated for sake! How did he suppose to know of all this shit? They both agreed it was better to go home, it was a very long day.

Getting home, Lisa was still there, he told her she could go home now since he is here. As usual daddy duties were calling; after a long session of hugs and kissing and maybe some tickles was bath time, right after that they had dinner, then Harry after reading her some fairy tale book Cassie fell asleep. Harry took the chance and very quietly get off of her bed and moved to his room. It was his time for a relaxing bath, now. The shower wasn't too hot nor too cold. After that, he lays in his bed and tried to study a little more about programming and how to create a website with so many features. From his nightstand, he felt his phone vibrates, it was a message. A message from Rebecca.

Rebecca Rojas: hey you, a little bird told me you are officially on Sabino's and Max's project. YAY. I'm happy for you!

He didn't expect that, but it came at the right time. He studied a bit more then put it all away and went to sleep, with a smile on his face may I add.

The next day in the office, Jonah dismissed Jason and Harry from their duties to focus on Julieta's Project. Jason was the lead so he arrange another meeting with Harry and other members who were allowed to participate, all friends with Jason from his college. When Harry entered the room he felt happy, and finally felt seen and appreciated, his hard work was doing perfectly fine.

The meeting was great, to say the least, he was heard, and he said all of his thoughts and ideas. When the meeting ended he sigh with relief, they are almost halfway there. Harry was leaving the conference room while texting his mother to keep her updated when suddenly he bumped into someone. Their cellphone fell straight to the ground, and both kneel to grab them, when he looked up, Rebecca is standing up with him. Duh, of course. It would be her, of all people in that room, right? It was mathematically possible, for sure, you see, if both of them were working on the same project so and in the same building for sure, they would stumble into themselves at some point.

Harry and his silly face kept staring at her until he said, ''I'm sorry, I did not mean to" He didn't but man, he was glad!

"There is no problem, Harry" she smiled, composing herself ready to leave when Harry had a deep breath and let out "Hey" Rebeca turned her attention to him again "Wanna grab something to eat? I mean, it's almost time for lunch, right?" she smiles nodding "Okay, let's go"

There were they, sitting at a table outside the little restaurant nearby. He ordered salmon and salad, Rebecca went a little further, she request a ceviche and sparkling water with a slice of lemon.

"So, tell me a little bit about yourself, yeah? he said while taking a bite of salmon.

"What do you want to know?" she asked.

He shrugged "I'd say everything, but feel free to tell whatever you're comfortable with" she sighed.

"Well, I'm Rebecca, 27 years old, I'm actually Brazilian just like my mom, my father is from Guatemala, so I was raised with both languages. I earned a scholarship program to study Italian and English in college, so I went to Italy to study abroad, wasn't the easiest thing to do, but I don' regret it, you know?" she said

So you see, Harry was only 5 years older than her, that was nice. So along with the lunch, he was getting to know her better. So far, he knows she speaks 6 languages, he remembered she something about romance languages he had no idea what that means, so he asked.

"Oh, romance languages are the ones that come from Latin. The major languages include French, Italian, Spanish, Portuguese, and Romanian. But I don't speak Romanian" she laughs.

"You mentioned you speak German, right?"

"Oh God, no. I'm trying to but it's kinda hard" Hard? he thought, you speak six languages and German it was hard? No way.

"Why languages? Where did you learn all that?" Harry asked wiping his mouth and leaving his food aside.

"Well..." she started to say, but her phone started to ring, she picked up "Oh, hey. Okay, I get it. Yeah I will be there in a second, I'm not so far from the office. Okay, bye" she looked at him leaving her money to pay her part "Dutty calls, let's go?"

They rushed their way and when they got there, they notice both were going to separate ways. Harry was calling the lift when Rebecca turned around, called his name, and said.

"Hey, we should do this again. I like talking to you" the lift rang warning he was there and opened the doors, Rebecca waved goodbye. Harry did not have the chance of saying anything, but that boy was smiling like a fool.

part four

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lollypopsx · 2 years

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Can you please write about char walking in on Harry having sex, like maybe when she’s a teen or something and it’s just some awkward banter

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Charleigh had a tutoring session this morning, which meant she was out of the house until 1pm, but her session had finished early today, so when she phoned Harry to come and pick her up and he didn't answer, she assumed he was out at the studio.

She walked home with her air pods in, minding her own business happily, but when she punched in the security gate code and saw her Dad's car on the drive, she couldn't help but frown. Was something wrong? Was he sick?

She rushed inside so quickly, she didn't even notice the white Audi parked in the corner. Her eyes quickly scanned downstairs, with no sign of life, she rushed upstairs, not even thinking.

"Dad? Dad are you okay?! You didn't answer the phone and then you-HOLY SHIT" She shrieked as she opened his bedroom door without thinking to knock like she usually did. Big mistake.

“Fuck, I’m sorry!” She groaned, as she was met with her Dad and a blonde woman she had never seen, being extremely vocal and naked in bed together. Her shriek had caused them both to freeze.

"Oh fuck..." Harry mumbled, pulling the duvet over them both and fumbling around for some clothes. “Charleigh I-”

Charleigh bolted out of that room within seconds and rushed back downstairs, her phone and keys still tucked into her coat pocket. She wasn’t upset, she had just never experienced this before. She was 16, of course she knew what sex was, and she was aware her Dad still had sex at his age, even though he didn’t have a partner. But Harry always made sure that he never brought a stranger into Charleigh’s home, unless he knew for sure that Charleigh was staying at a friends house. But even then, it still wasn’t a regular occurrence.

She had gotten herself her favourite drink from Starbucks and wandered to the park, settling onto the swing and swaying gently as she embraced the quietness. The only reason that she had left was because she was embarrassed, and she also didn’t want to stick around with her Dad having sex.

Although, little did she know, Harry had very quickly gotten himself dressed. “I’m so sorry I didn’t know she’d come back I...” Harry mutters, awkwardly running his hand through his hair.

“Hey, it’s okay...don’t worry about it! Kid’s aye...always expect the unexpected.” She gave him a soft smile as she pulled her clothes on too.

“I’m erm...sorry we didn’t get to finish. I should probably go and make sure she’s okay...this doesn’t happen much and she’s never...seen another woman here...” Harry rambles nervously.

“Harry I promise, it’s okay...but if you ever do want to finish...this...let me know” She offers him a smile before leaving promptly.

He threw his shoes and coat on, tidying up his hair and checking the app to see if Charleigh was close by. She was two minutes round the corner, so he took a brisk walk to the park. To say he felt slightly nervous was an understatement. He didn’t know how she could react to this.

“This one taken?” Harry asks softly, leaning against the metal frame, pointing to the empty swing beside her as she shook her head gently.

“Are you okay?” Harry mumbles softly, the concern heavy in his eyes.

“Yeah...I’m okay...I’m sorry I...you know” She mumbles nervously.

“Bug, I’m sorry...I should of been more careful and it was just a moment of need...you have every right to be mad Char.”

“Dad, I’m not mad. I get it. I just...I don’t know. I’ve never experienced that before” She admits quietly, offering his some of her drink.

He accepts with a grin, sipping on her Caramel Frappuccino.

“You know...We’ve never really had that talk...” He chuckles softly, knowing it would make her squirm with embarrassment.

“Dad please we really don’t have to!” She groans

“Char...when you get to a certain age...”

“Dad please stop! I am not having this conversation about sex with you!”

“Well it’s perfectly normal for two people to be intimate...” He chuckles, nudging at her arm.

“Dad I swear! You’re the most embarrassing human in this entire world! I don’t want to talk to you about sex!” She groans.

“Why not? It’s a perfectly normal thing for adults to talk about...I thought you could take grown up conversations little Miss “Dad, I’m not a kid anymore”

“I’m not!” She whines.

“Well...maybe you are” He chuckles, teasingly.

“I am not! I’m almost an adult just like you are!” Her feet still kicking at the ground beneath her.

“Well, at least I don’t have a curfew...” He smirks.

She shoots him a glare, trying to think of a witty comeback. “At least I don’t sleep with random women...” She mutters, trying to hold back her laugh.

Harry fakes a gasp and grins slyly. “...At least I don’t walk in on it...” He chuckles.

“Dad!” Charleigh hides her face in her hands, shaking her head.

“Hey, listen. You know we can talk about anything right?” His joking character turned into a calmer, slightly more serious, vibe.

“I know...so what is she then?” She asks quietly. It was bound to get brought up at some point. Charleigh had never had the presence of another woman around her house, and Harry had never pushed conversations like there with her if she didn’t want to know, but he also would never lie when she asked questions.

Harry hadn’t really been with anyone else officially since Charleigh’s mum, apart from a few dates here and there. She remembered him dating Taylor Swift when she was much younger, and to this day they still kept in touch, but that was all. He wasn’t one to sleep around, and she understood that sometimes things happen.

“Just someone I went on a date with once, a while ago. But it’s just a one time thing that’s all” He says softly.

“Just sex?” She asks

“Just sex” He nods.

“Do you ever want it to be more?” She mutters shyly, wondering if she was the reason he didn’t have a relationship.

“Not really...maybe later in the future...but not yet. Char, you know I’d never go through with anything you’re not comfortable with...right? I have all I need already. I’d never jeopardise your home and your safe space...and certainly not our family.”

“I know Dad...thank you” She grins happily.

“…Race you home for a binge watch of The Crown?…” He smirks, standing up from the swing as Charleigh gets up and chucks her cup in the bin.

“You’re on old man!”

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mouthfulloftoothpasterry · 3 years

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Feeling like a family

Summary: Y/n visits Harry during his lunch break, letting him in on the relationship both her and Milo have with Xavier. Then they go to the zoo and have a little family day :)

warning/ disclaimers: swearing, family issues.

Things have been going amazing with Harry and Y/n. Ever since their date a couple weeks ago they have been seeing each other more and more. Harry has been coming into her bookshop while she’s working when he can. Just to surprise her and make her day a little better, sometimes he brings her lunch on the weekends and she visits him when he is spending hours after school hours grading art work and setting projects up for his students.

It’s been new and exciting, and extremely fun. Not to mention the kissing has definitely been a plus. They went to have coffee with each other a couple days after their date, spending a good portion of the morning together. They have basically been inseparable since, Harry even invited Y/n and Milo over for dinner so they could all get to know each other better. Loralie was just excited to have guests that weren't family, and also to see a friend from school outside of school. She had a great time with Milo, they played together while Harry and Y/n cleaned up dinner together and snuck kisses in the kitchen.

It's another Wednesday. Harry had Loralie and Milo's class now and he is letting them finger paint. It’s mainly been a calm class, he didn’t have to deal with much usually and if a kid did have a melt down the teacher and/or teachers assistant would deal with it instead of making Harry deal with it. “Looks great, Lora,” Harry says, kissing the top of Loralies head before scooting past her and walking over to his messy desk. He has papers, projects, markers, paints, all over his desk, even with all the time he spends after school he feels like he may never get it organized.

“My mummy likes your daddy.” He hears, looking up to see Milo and Loralie talking. His cheeks turn crimson when he hears it, did they really give it away that easy? Their children now caught onto the fact that the two were dating? That was just embarrassing. “My daddy likes your mummy.” But that was more embarrassing.

Harry ignores it (and the burning in his cheeks) and just hopes that the teacher will hush the class. He busies himself with cleaning his desk, trying to shove the papers into the drawers and file folders that they belong to but his mind is still distracted. He’s gonna have to tell Y/n that their kids know. The bell rings and he looks up from his desk. “Okay, you can leave your paintings where they are. I'll put them on the drying rack and you’ll get them tomorrow!” Harry sings, moving over to Loralie to kiss her cheeks and say a goodbye until he sees her at lunch time. “Bye daddy” she says, waving to him after kissing his cheek and joining her class.

Harry laughs, letting out a sigh and putting the messy finger paintings on one of his many drying racks. It’s his lunch time now. He has to supervise lunch so he gets his break before everyone else.

He wanders around his class room, doing random things and cleaning up his messes that he’s made from the two days of the week before him. He didn’t have plans for lunch, he would probably just have an extra big dinner. He’s happy to find Y/n cured his rumbling tummy when he sees her walking through his classroom. He smiles, chuckling at her big dramatic smile that was obvious teasing. “Hi, darling.” He says, leaning over his desk to press a kiss to her lips.

She sits on the art table in front of his desk, setting two to-go boxes down. “Hi,” she says back, handing him one of the to-go boxes. “No sitting on the tables.” Harry teases while he reaches out to take the white Styrofoam box in his hands, quickly thanking her. “Suck it up.” She shrugs, her feet setting in the chair that was once tucked under the art table. “I just got you a sub and fries.” She says, plucking a chip from her box and taking a bite out of it.

“Why Are you here? Not that I’m not happy to see you, of course.” He smiles, reaching over and giving her hand a squeeze. She shrugs, tapping her shoes down on the chair while she pulls her food into her lap. “I forgot to put Milo's' lunch box in his backpack so I had to drop it off.” She says, making Harry smile. So he thought she would have lunch with him? She’s adorable. “So how’s your week been, babe?” Harry sings, sitting back in his big office hair and relaxing into it while he eats.

“Fine. Milo's dad visited.” What?! Since when did he come around? And since when was he “Milo's dad” and not “Xavier”? Harry knits his brows, gulping down his food before he responds, a little nervous. Harry and Milo are best buds, they have grown closer and he’s tried to pay him more attention when he sees him in class as well, he doesn’t want their friendship to be ruined now, even though what he is thinking is selfish. Milo deserves a good daddy.

“Since when does he come around?” He asks, Y/n rolling her eyes at his tone. “He’s a photographer so he’s always traveling the world. I mean he pays child support, he’s not a shit dad. I just have my own issues with him.” She says, her tone heavy with annoyance. Harry was under the impression that he was a horrible dad and didn’t even try to care for Milo, but now he hears he pays child support and visits?

“I just thought he didn’t care.”

“Well… he’s trying. Like I said he’s traveling the world so he can’t always see him but he pays child support and he’s trying to come around more. He did come over and take some cute photos of Milo though.” Y/n smiles, remembering how her baby posed so well for the camera. He was shy at first but then they found a stray kitty out on a walk and he was more than willing to pose with it.

Harry nods, taking a bite out of his sub. He finishes his bite and wipes his mouth with the brown paper napkins, “Is he gonna take Milo for the night or something like that?” Harry questions. Y/n is happy that Xavier is trying to see him more but she doesn’t think she would be able to be away for a night, especially when he doesn’t see Milo that much anyways. “I don’t think I would be comfortable enough to let Milo stay with him, for now at least. But he’s flying off and leaving Friday so I don’t have to worry.” Y/n confesses, taking a bite of her sub while she waits for Harry’s response.

“Yeah, I understand that.”

They eat together before Y/n deems it time for her to go. Giving him a hug and a kiss goodbye before she heads out and opens the book shop back up, letting Harry finish out his day.

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Harry and Y/n had made plans to take their little ones to the zoo. Y/n told Harry that Milo had been going on and on about lions so it was the perfect time for them to go. Harry has packed up Loralies stroller, putting snacks, his wallet, and her diaper bag in the bottom carrier. Luckily (but also unluckily) Milo is at the age where he does not want to be in a stroller, every time Y/n tries to put him in it while they are out he complains and tries to get out of it the whole time.

Harry had picked them up, driving about an hour to the zoo. Milo and Loralie babbled to each other the whole ride which made their parents happy- meanwhile they were just humming to the radio and making small talk the whole ride.

“Are you ready to see the lions?” Y/n coos to Milo, pulling him out of his car seat and setting him on the ground, holding his hand so he doesn’t run off in the car park. Harry pulls Loralie out, pulling out her stroller from the back, preparing to put her in it. “No! I walk today.” Loralie says with a bit of aggression in her voice. Harry hands with his hand up defensively, “okay, but you're gonna want it after walking in the heat for hours.” Harry takes her stroller despite her not wanting to be in it, she takes Harry's hand instead, walking next to Milo.

Their first stop is the stingrays, getting the food from the people who work there then getting down in front of the large pond to pet their slimy skin. Milo and Loralie giggle the whole time, pulling their hands away as soon as they feel like slimy stingray and making dramatic gross faces that make their parents laugh. The kids definitely had fun feeding them and petting them but Harry and Y/n instantly shipped them off to the bathroom so they could wash their hands.

Next is the walk through aquarium, “come on, it's this way.” Y/n says, cooing down at Milo and fast walking toward the cave shaped aquarium. When they walk inside it's lit up blue. They look all around them and they see lots of fish, big whales, all different things. “Woah!” Loralie exclaims, making Harry laugh, kissing her cheeks. All of a sudden Milo breaks out in loud giggles, pulling at the length of her mom jeans. “Mama, Look!” Milo giggles, pointing to a fish sticking to the aquarium glass, looking like it's making a silly face at everyone. Y/n laughs, squatting down and wrapping her arm around Milo, resting a hand on his belly. “Let's go see them” Y/n says, pulling him up on her hip and kissing over his cheeks. She takes him over to the silly fish while Harry lets Loralie look around, staring above her at the large fish swimming by until she stumbles back. Harry catches her, standing her back up and taking her over where Milo and Y/n are, showing her the fish that Milo was trying to touch through the glass.

“He's so cute.” Harry compliments, laughing at how Milo's is so obsessed with the silly looking fish. Y/n turns to look at Harry, thanking him cockily- taking all the credits for his adorableness. Harry bumps his nose with hers in a butterfly kiss while their kids are looking straight ahead. He gives her a peck while the kids are still distracted then he turns back to the fish. “Okay, it's time to go look at the animals!” Harry cheer, pulling Loralie off of the ledge she was standing on.

They walk through the entrance of all the animals, seeing some monkeys. Loralie and Milo start to imitate the monkeys, giggling at each other and the animals. They move onto koalas, waving at the cuddly animals before they get to see the lions- this is what Milo has been waiting for. “ROAR!” Milo yells, trying to climb on the wooden fence between the people and lions. Y/n giggles at him, pulling him off the fence and on her hip. “You’re a baby lion, aren’t you?” Y/n coos, kissing his forehead. Milo nods before she pulls him in her hands, extending him out. “Nants ingonyama bagithi Baba!” She sings, making the boy giggle, roaring again before she pulls him back in, kissing all over his face, making him squeal and push away.

Meanwhile Loralie wants to pet the real baby lions. She’s got a frustrated face on since Harry didn’t let her climb over the fencing and pet the furry lions. Harry can’t help but laugh at her. They walk a bit more, walking for a while until they go to their next exhibit.

It’s all calm until Milo starts screaming. He sees a bird wandering free, it was a large blue bird with huge feathers framing its head. Y/n knew that the peacock was harmless, they wouldn't let it wander free if it was, but Milo was gonna be scared of it regardless. “No, no!” He yells, backing away from the bird, trying to scold it for just walking around. Y/n laughs while Milo grips onto her leg, wagging his finger at the bird and yelling at it for scaring him. “It’s not gonna get you, bubba.” She laughs, pulling him into her hip while they get to the penguin house.

They walk into the cold penguin house, their noses instantly crinkling from the smell. “Brrr” Loralie says, running her arms up and does while her teeth chatter. Harry laughs, tossing her little jacket over her shoulder to warm her up. “Look at the baby penguin.” Harry coos to Loralie, holding her up to the glass so she can wave at the little puffins. “Tiny!” She squeals, waving at the baby penguins.

“Yeah,” Harry laughs at her. “They are tiny, Lora.” He agrees with her, giving the back of her head a kiss before settling her back down on the ground, letting her wander off a few feet away to look around at the penguins a bit more before they leave and look at the polar bears.

After the polar bears, they head to the gift shop, Loralie gets a purple bucket hat with a blue monkey on it and a stuffed penguin she named “tiny”. Milo got a shirt of the name of the zoo and a matching stuffed penguin that he couldn’t choose a name for just yet.

They head back to the car, Loralie’s legs are tired on the walk but she refuses to go in her stroller, instead Harry holds her while they take the long walk back, one arm holding Loralie up to his hip and the other latched with Y/n’s hand while her other hand holds Milo's. Once they get to the car Loralie and Milo get buckled up in their car seats, sure to fall asleep soon.

Harry and Y/n get into the front seats, their hands instantly finding the others. “I had a nice day with you.” Harry smiles, his face only inches from hers. Y/n blushes, giving his hand a squeeze. “Yeah, I had a lot of fun.” She says, focusing on Harry’s thumb rubbing at the back of her hand. They hear little whispers and giggles, turning their heads back to their little ones. “Kiss, kiss, kiss!” They whisper- chant. Their parents' cheeks instantly burn, looking back to each other with big cheesy smiles on their faces.

“Well?” Harry shrugs, leaning in and pressing his lips to her. She giggles on his lips, both of the kids in the back yelling. “Ew!” Loralie says. “Gross!” Milo agrees.

The parents laugh, pressing one last peck to each other's lips before Harry starts up the car. They had a good day together. Harry got closer to Milo and Y/n got closer to Loralie. It kinda feels like they are becoming a little family.

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gumballavocadoharry · 2 years

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Teacher Harry out now!!!!

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gumballavocadoharry · 2 years

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Harry and River;

Zero hugs and kisses:

Today was just a regular morning where I was rushing River to preschool. I took some coffee to go with me so I could get him there on time. We listened to 80s music on the way in the car. River was really excited to show the class and his teacher a new toy he got. "Especially Robbie. He tries to act grown up but he's not." He said. I playfully rolled my eyes. "Well he shouldn't be in too much of a rush to grow up."

We pulled up to the preschool and I escorted River inside. "Do you have everything you need?" River looked through his backpack and nodded. "Yep." "Good. Now let daddy give a goodbye huggie and kiss kiss." I said in my baby voice. River smiled for a moment before looking over at his classmate I'm assuming to be Robbie. But before he could react, I pressed a big kiss to his cheek and hugged him super tight.

"You have a wonderful day at school little dino, I love you bye bye." River waved and then ran to his cubby. His cheeks were red from obvious blushing and I saw Robbie go over to him but I ignored it because I had to rush to work. After work, I went to River's preschool to go get him. He came out and his face looked self conscious. A couple of boys were laughing at him it seemed and I grew concerned. "Hey River how was preschool? Did you get to show off your toy?"

"Yeah." He said simply. He kept looking down and wouldn't look up once. "Rivie is something wrong?" I asked sympathetically. He nodded but I could tell something was bothering him. I didn't wanna continue pestering him with questions, so I left it alone. River eventually became more energetic throughout the evening, but at bedtime that's when he became quiet again. "The end." I said finishing the story. "That was a good book. Okay rivie time to get under the covers. Let's see you brushed your teeth, put on clean pajamas, read a bedtime story. Now there's one more thing....your goodnight kiss!"

I puckered my lips to River's forehead before he stopped me. "No daddy no more kisses or hugs. I'm too big for them." I was taken aback a little. "Who says?" "Robbie. He said kisses and hugs are for babies." I nodded. "Well River, Robbie just said that to sound cool, but there's nothing wrong with getting hugs and kisses. Their for everyone. And besides, are you gonna let one person change your whole view of them?"

River shook his head. "I just thought about it during school and I figured he was right after all. I'm a big boy now." I rubbed his head. "Well if you're sure..." He nodded. "Yep. But high fives are just as good!" I gave River a high five like he wanted and he laid down in bed. "If you're sure you don't want a goodnight kiss, then that's fine. But I still love you no matter what. Does rexie still want a kiss." River looked over at rexie and put his ear to his mouth like he was whispering something. "Yep rexie still wants you to kiss him."

"Then a kiss he shall receive." I picked up rexie and gave him a big kiss on his head. "Muah! Nightie night sleepy head." I tucked him back in with River and turned off the light before leaving the room. I knew River was just going through a stage where he wanted to be a big boy I reassured myself. It's not me because he allowed me to kiss rexie. I knew that boy Robbie got to him but I really wanted him to learn that people will always judge you no matter what.

I went to bed and fell asleep thinking about my next move. The next morning when we drove to River's preschool, I wanted to see if River would let me kiss and hug him. But no, he still didn't want any kisses or hugs. I was sad because I liked being affectionate with River. When I went back to the car, I discovered that River had left his lunch behind. I grabbed it and ran inside to give it to him. He was in the middle of circle time with his teacher and classmates. "Rivie you forgot your lunch baby. Have a good day." By habit forgetting River's requests, I smooched him on the cheek and left.

River looked horrified as laughter erupted from the room. "Baby, Baby, Baby!" Some of his classmates chanted. "Haha kissy, kissy, kissy." River was so embarrassed that he looked like he was gonna cry. "Stop it!" he said with a quivering lip. He ran and put his lunch in his cubby while the teacher calmed them down. "River's a big baby because his daddy still gives him kisses! My dad shakes my hand like a big boy!" River sunk down as the teacher tried to correct Robbie.

I left for work feeling so bad for River. I didn't intend for him to get picked on. It was never a problem before so I just assumed....oh poor River. I drove to work and once I got there, I took my spot and started painting. Mitch didn't get there til later and he started telling me about how his girlfriend Sarah was pressing him about getting a new Tv for their house. "Harry you listening? You seem distracted about something?"

I turned and looked at Mitch. "Oh sorry Mitch! My mind was just thinking about something." Mitch sat down next to me per usual. "Come on, talk to uncle Mitch." I giggled. "Okay well it's about River. He's going through that stage where he doesn't want his dad to show him public affection especially in front of his class."

"Well no wonder why, you've probably got the cooties!" Mitch joked. I gave him "seriously" look with a smirk. "Mitch, River doesn't like my kisses or hugs anymore so you could be right." I tried to fake cry. Mitch laughed but then stopped. "Look he's just going through that stage that little kiddies go through. I went through it, you went through it. Don't worry, the minute he falls off a slide or has a nightmare he'll be running to you expecting your 'special' hugs and kisses."

I smiled and thanked Mitch for his words of comfort. I went to pick River up from school after work and he was the first one to run out with a bunch of boys running behind him taunting him almost. They were making kiss noises with their mouths and River was on the verge of tears. "Haha you're daddy's gonna kiss you again!" they laughed. I felt so bad and wanted to say something but I didn't wanna embarrass him further. "It's okay River, I know someone who still really likes you."

"Really who?" River said with so much hope. "You're dad!" I was already out of the car ready to take River away from those boys when he fell down straight on his face from tripping over a stick. "Oh Rivie it's okay daddy's got you." I said in my baby voice. I picked him up and asked if he was okay. He nodded but was crying a little. I held his hand and walked back to the car ignoring those boys. "Kiddo, it's okay they're just jealous-"

"I don't want kisses!" He said out of frustration. "Oh...okay." I said quietly. River was embarrassed and when we got home he ran upstairs to his room and stayed there until dinner. "River dinner's ready!" I called from downstairs. River came down holding rexie and he took a seat at the table. He looked like he had been crying. My heart went out to him because River was such a sweet kid and he didn't deserve to be bullied like this. If it continued then I would have to speak to the teacher about this. But before that happened, I had a better idea.

At bedtime when it was time to read River a bedtime story, I found one about kisses. "Hey River this story is called, zero kisses for little dino. And the dinosaur looks like rexie doesn't he?" River nodded and leaned against me becoming intrigued with the book. I read the book to River making funny voices which made River laugh. "The end." I closed the book and turned to River.

"I saw the boys laughing at you today, and it made daddy very sad. Because he loves you, and one way I show it is by giving you hugs and kisses. You're very cuddly and I love you very much, and getting kisses and hugs doesn't make you a baby. Robbie is just trying to sound bigger because he could be jealous. I don't see his daddy kissing him or hugging him, or maybe he does just at house. But that doesn't have anything to do with you okay rivie?"

River sniffled before holding his arms out for me and then he started crying. "Make them stop daddy! They pick on me because they saw you kiss me in class yesterday. And Robbie started the whole thing." I engulfed River in a hug and then I kissed his head. "It'll be okay sweetie I promise. We'll show em that kisses and hugs are for everyone." After I pulled away, I waited to see River's response because I just kissed and hugged him. "Daddy? Can I have another kiss and hug please? Only because you said big boys can too-"

I picked River up and kissed his face all over and squeezed him tightly for a while. "Goodnight my little t-rex. Oh I forgot to give rexie his kiss!" I set River down and tucked him in and kissed rexie's face all over. I set him next to River and wished them both a good-nights sleep. The next morning River seemed better as he had more of an appetite seeing how he raced through his cereal and orange juice. "Slow down little guy we don't have to be there until 8."

I was a little nervous when we got there because I didn't know if River still wanted me to kiss and hug in public just yet. When we got to his cubicle, Robbie was already at his seat watching and River grew nervous again. "Remember River hugs and kisses are for everyone." I held out my arms for River and he hesitantly hugged back. "Muah!" I kissed his cheek. "Now have a great day daddy loves you." River smiled and gave me another hug too. I stuck around for a little to see River walking confidently to his table. He ignored Robbie's laughs which became short lived because they no longer had affect on River.

I stood there smiling proudly at my little boy who was becoming big boy.

*There is no real story about kisses and dinosaurs it's just fiction*

#harry styles #dad!harry #dadrry #harry styles imagine #harry styles son #single dad harry #son #Harry styles and River #harry and river #daddysboy #daddy's kitten #singledadrry #dadarry #hugs and kisses #kisses #daddys kisses

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Houses of the troupes!!!!

Adoptive father Harry:

Single dad nurse Harry:

Bionic dad Harry:

#harry styles #harry styles imagine #dadrry #dad!harry #single dad harry #harry styles son #harry troupe #troupe harry #harry bionic #bionic dad #singledadrry #single dad nurse harry #nurse harry #adoptive father harry

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gumballavocadoharry · 2 years

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Harry and Rowan's superpowers!!

Rowan (Strikerbolt)

Electric powers (Including) Electric strikes, electric storms and electric blasts

Super strength

Danger sense (meaning he can sense danger before it happens)

Laser eyes

Metal movement (He can move metal, magnet and iron with his fingers or fingertips)

Wind breath/ Hot and cold breath

Flight

Electric force field

He'll get three more extra powers later on when he's older

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Harry (Turbulention)

Super strength

X-ray vision

Flight

Fire ball blast

Danger sense/Paternal sense ( he can sense danger and whenever Rowan is in danger or about to do something)

Force field

High jump (can jump really high)

Wall walking (can walk on walls)

Vivid vision (can see things 3 miles away)

Boomerang blast

#harry styles #harry styles imagine #dadrry #dad!harry #single dad harry #harry styles son #harry bionic #bionic dad #power #bionic power #singledadrry #single dad #superherorry!#superhero

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gumballavocadoharry · 2 years

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*🍭= Fluff 🍫= Angst 🍿= Serious tone/ Graphic details*

So basically storylines will be in red, and extras will be in purple and blurbs are just regular;

Pictures: 🍭

Houses: (check the reblogs for the other ones!!!) 🍭

Workplaces: 🍭

Librarian Harry:

Yn meets Harry, the local librarian at the downtown library. Her thirst for books and possibly a soulmate, collide themselves into this novelistic type romance...but will it end happily ever after?

Have you seen this book? 🍭

Bionic dad Harry:

Harry is a single father to Rowan Styles, his bionic superhero son in training to take over saving the city one day. Through the father and son's ups and downs, they take it all while living a double life.

Rowan takes out the trash (His way) 🍭

Rowan's Harry's number 1 🍭

Harry motivates Rowan 🍭

Rowan saves Harry's life 🍫

Harry and Rowan's bionic powers 🍭

Rowan is in a car accident 🍿+ Part 2 🍫 🍿

Small house Harry:

Harry is a simple man, with simple means and simple dreams. And then he meets yn.

Harry's introduction 🍭

Dentist Harry:

After her local dentist closes up, Yn is on the search of a new dentist. The she needs her wisdom teeth removed and happens to find oral surgeon Dr. Styles. And he just might fill her boxes.

Yn's toothache 🍭

Nurse single dad Harry:

Harry is a nurse at Dayton General Hospital, who works tiresome hours helping patients and assisting doctors. But the biggest challenge is coming home to 3 year old son Ryan whom he raises all alone.

Boo boo shift 🍭🍫

Florist Harry:

Yn, in desperate need of flowers for a friend's wedding, comes along to a small floral shop that has the most prettiest flowers her eyes ever laid on. The shop owner isn't too shabby himself....in fact...he's the biggest eye candy.

Candy shop owner Harry:

A bad day sends baker yn into a candy store for supplies for some cookies she had been meaning to bake. There she meets the honeyed shop keeper, Harry, who happens to be as sweet as his treats.

Adoptive Father Harry:

Young man Harry, who works a dead end job at a grocery, stumbles upon an abandoned infant. He takes it upon himself to care for the baby and treat him as his own son. But will the young child ever get that chance?

Harry meets baby 🍭🍫

Restaurant Harry:

Food blogger yn, walks into an all around restaurant called 'From the restaurant table' who she is assigned to do a report on. From there she meets chef Harry who yn may have a little more to say about than his delicious food.

Harry makes yn a special dinner 🍭

Ice cream parlour Harry:

Ice cream shop owner, Harry, runs one if the cities most beloved ice cream parlours. He's also a single father to Orson, his baby boy.

Teacher Harry:

Yn just snags a new job as a kindergarten teacher at Idolridge elementary. As she learns the ropes and settles in as a new teacher, Mr. Styles, the child loving neighboring classroom in the school catches her attention and his help as he is more than happy to give yn the chance to become a favorite at the school.

Class begins 🍭

Cupcakes and Rude awakenings 🍭🍫

Over the weekend 🍫🍭

Inventor Harry:

Yn is a college student stuck on an engineering project that her professor has assigned to her. So, she seeks help from another classmate, Harry, who works as a inventor scientist as takes the disgruntled student through the steps of making the perfect invention. And of course, they become friends and more along the way.

Stitches and Shooters 🍭

Pirate Harry:

Yn lives on a quaint little seaside village. But when the town becomes dangerous, Yn leaves on a little raft that she makes for herself- surviving on the sea with only rations of food. As Yn becomes lost at sea, a pirate ship finds and takes her aboard for shelter, where a hospitable young pirate takes special care of the young woman. Yn and the pirate slowly start to fall for each other and the love that blossoms between them even test the strongest of seas against the ocean.

Writer Harry:

After facing a challenging bout of writer's block, a rocky relationship with his parents- including their spilt from each other- and being disowned after being blamed for his sister's sickness, Harry, a young writer decides to unplug and journey to Napa where he meets a Kit, a bubbly sweet young woman, who brings light to his dull life. As Harry goes through a deep self-discovery, he begins to realize exactly where he needs to be and where he wants everyone to be in his life; along the way while discovering where he really wants Kit to fit into his puzzle as well.

Circus Harry:

Harry, the ringmaster of 'Styles Circus' hires a new acrobat girl, Yn, whom he discovers has a skin condition. Yn is very reclusive and reluctant to open up to anyone, including Harry. But as she begins to feel more comfortable, her relationship with Harry begins to bloom, causing the circus performers to create their own act of love.

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whatcha workin on now????

"I took a step back thinking it was maybe a mother cat and her kittens up for sale that nobody noticed. I hesitantly made my way over to the box and peeped inside. That's when I noticed a tiny baby that couldn't have weighed more than 4 pounds crying weakly."

#adoptive father harry #harry styles #dadrry #harry styles imagine #single dad harry #dad!harry #harry styles son #son #singledadrry #momrry

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Okay, so I don’t know if your parents ever made you hold there hand when you where 8 or 9 even 10. But what about Harry on tour for hs1 and him and char are out wondering the city so he’s holding her hand but she gets embarrassed since she’s old enough to walk on her own even though she isn’t. And like something like that?

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This tour was very different for Charleigh and Harry. Firstly, because it didn't involve any of the One Direction boys, secondly, there were completely new faces and thirdly because it was Harry's first solo album.

It had been difficult for Charleigh, and now she was 8, she had a bit more of an understanding of changes, but she was still not used to it all. The very beginnings of tour, were always a lot for Charleigh to get back into the routine of it.

On this particular day in the busiest streets of New York, Harry was in a rush to make sure Charleigh had a proper hot meal before the show. Se was extremely tired and very grumpy today. “Char, come on bug. Need to go and get you some food” He sighs softly and leans down to get her hand so he doesn’t loose her, even though they had four security men with them.

“Nooo Daddy stop” She whines quietly and tries to wiggle her hand free.

“Cherry, what’s wrong?” He frowns, looking down at her with a curious gaze as they wait to cross the road.

“I’m old enough. I don’t need to hold your hand” She mutters, still attempting to wriggle her hand free.

He took a deep breath and leant down to speak to her quietly. “Charleigh, you’re eight. We’re in a busy city and crossing a busy road. Now do as you’re told please” He says calmly but sternly.

She frowns and stares at the ground, kicking her feet slightly as she loosely held her Dad’s hand, although he had a firm enough grip on her, not enough to hurt, but enough to make sure she’s safe.

She was at the age where she was familiar with the paparazzi, sometimes she didn’t really mind. But some day’s she really didn’t like to be in their view. As she began to see the distant flashes once they had crossed the road, she hid behind her Dad’s legs, almost making him trip.

“Daddy, make them go away” She whimpers. His poor Cherry was tired, hungry and especially didn’t want her face in photos. Harry always wished he could make them all go away instantly, but they never left until they got what they came for and more.

Harry frowned as Charleigh’s fists tightened on his joggers. Hearing her whines turn into cries, he instantly turned around and picked her up, holding her at his hip as her arms instantly snaked around his neck and her head was buried in his shoulder, her small cheeks red and tears staining his white t-shirt.

“Shhh, you’re safe. You’re okay...you may find me embarrassing...but I’ll always keep you safe” He mutters softly, pressing a kiss to her head and shielding her from the cameras.

He always got so angry at the press, but he knew best than to tell them what he really feels in front of Charleigh.

@TMZ: Harry Styles Making His Daughter Cry In New York

Harry was spotted in Times Square today with daughter Charleigh, 8. Styles was looking very angry as he carried his crying 8 year old.

Was little Charleigh being a little nightmare again?

@ Harry_Styles replying to @TMZ : It’s not often I comment on things like this, but just to clarify, my daughter was crying because she didn’t want her photos taken my the press when she’s very tired. She’s eight years old and shouldn’t be having camera’s shoved in her face if she doesn’t want them. It’s also no ones place to speak of my daughter in that way.

@ MrsAnneTwist replying to @ Harry_styles and @ TMZ : This is horrid, they have no respect! I’m sure they wouldn’t like it if someone did this to their child! Hope my bug is okay!

@ Harryfan1: WTF! How can someone write an article like this?!

@ Harryfan2: #JusticeForHarryAndCharleigh #FuckThePress

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You should write something about Charleigh’s first period… maybe it happened at school or on tour and she’s embarrassed to go to Harry about it..

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A/N: So a few people have been asking recently if Singledadrry ever finds his Y/N. As a lover, no. But, I definitely can see her being a very close family friend. So I thought I'd give it a go, and see what people think!

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"Charleigh, come on, we're going to be late babe, the table is booked for 6, and everyone is already there. Your Dad is waiting in the car" You call out from the other side of the bathroom door.

You had been a friend of Harry's since X-Factor, you had been working as one of the runners back then and...you may have possibly had a bit of a thing with Niall.

You had developed a close friendship with all of the boys, but when they were planning for their first tour, one of their requests was to have you around as part of the crew, especially when Harry gained full custody of Charleigh.

Helping backstage also included calming an unsettled little girl while her Dad was working, and not to mention the phone calls and trips to his hotel room at 2am because for the life of him, sometimes he just didn't know how to handle her tears. That was when he realised that no one could be her Godmother apart from you.

So that's how you ended up waiting in the backstage dressing rooms 13 years later, but this time just visiting.

"Y/N?!" Charleigh asks, with a hint of panic and relief in her voice.

You frown softly, "Char? What's wrong?!"

“I...I...a-are you alone?” She mutters nervously, sniffles escaping her lips.

"Yeah...yeah it’s just me Char...” Your mind began to race. What the hell was going on?!

“I-I think something is wrong....I-I’m bleeding Y/N!” She whimpers.

Clearly, Harry hasn’t had this conversation with her yet.

“Darling...that’s okay...can you let me in? I’ll explain everything. It’s perfectly normal” You explain softly, trying not to worry her.

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“Where have you girls been? we’re going to be late. You know I like to be prompt” Harry jokes, he was the one normally running late.

You and Charleigh hop into the car quickly, as Harry drives round the corner to the restaurant. Charleigh was unusually quiet in the back of the car for the short journey. She was uncomfortable and she felt disgusting, this was so new to her, not to mention the slight ache building in her stomach. As soon as Harry had parked, she got out of the car as quickly as possible.

“Harry...Char has started her period” You sigh softly.

“S-she...s-she’s on...on her...period?” He scratches her head, his eyes widening as he clears his throat quietly.

“H...are you freaking out?” You couldn’t help but let a giggle escape your lips.

“What?! No...why would you think that?” He scoffs slightly, grabbing his phone and wallet.

“Because your baby is growing up Haz...You’ll be giving her the birds and the bees talk next” You tease and chuckle.

“Don’t even talk about that!” He shoots a glare to you. “She’s still a baby to me” He frowns softly, muttering quietly. “But I...I don’t know how to deal with periods. And why didn’t she tell me?”

“You don’t need to overthink this H, she just needs pads, some painkillers and maybe sometimes a hot water bottle. Maybe treat her to some chocolate from time to time. She didn’t tell you because she was embarrassed, and she also didn’t know what periods were” You sigh and shrug softly.

“But I....alright fine, I forgot about all this...teenage stuff! Does she-”

“I gave her some, just go and get some for her in the morning” You chuckle. “Now come on, I’m starving!”

“Y/N, thank you...honestly. I wouldn’t know what to have done otherwise” He sighs.

“Good job I came to visit then” You hop out of the car with a smile, going in to find Charleigh waiting at the door. Harry follows in suit and leads the way to the table, Charleigh sat between you and Harry, still quiet and uncomfortable.

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As soon as dessert was finished, it seemed that everyone wanted to stay for a while, but Harry could see his daughter's discomfort. “Come on Angel, let’s get you back to the hotel alright?” He frowned softly, wrapping a tight arm around her shoulder.

“Dad it’s fine” She mutters shyly.

“I know you feel a bit rubbish. I’ve heard chocolate helps?” He gives her a soft smile and pulls on his coat.

“No Dad, I feel like a pregnant whale” She grunts sadly, putting her coat on and saying her goodbyes.

“Thanks Y/N, I’m sorry about earlier” Charleigh whispers, hugging you tightly.

You couldn’t help the smile on your lips as you pulled her close to your chest. “Call me if you need me okay? My hotel room is three doors from the right of yours, knock if you do. I’ll be there” You chuckle.

She nods and smiles softly. “You’re the best”

“What would you two do without me?” You chuckle, waving goodbye as you turn back to the conversation with the rest of the table.

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“Cherry, I’m sorry I never had that conversation with you...” He sighs softly, as they headed up in the lift and to their room.

“It’s not your fault” She shrugs. “You don’t know any more than me...”

“Well, I should, and I’ll try to...help if I can...” He slips the key card into the door and heads in. “Why don’t you go and have a shower and we can watch a film? Yeah? Your choice tonight. Oh...and you don’t look anything like a pregnant whale...alright?”

She nods gently and heads inside the bathroom, taking a quick shower, which definitely helped her feel less disgusting. Harry had changed into his joggers and a t-shirt and was sat with his back against the headboard of his queen-sized bed, while scrolling through his phone. Charleigh had her own queen-sized bed too, she always preferred the bed furthest away from the door and closest to the window.

She emerged fresh from the shower in her clean pyjamas and crawled into her bed.

“You alright bug?” Harry whispers softly, handing her the remote and turning the lights off.

She nods silently. “Just hurts a bit” She mumbles, sniffling softly.

Harry frowns, hating to see his girl in pain. He gets up and sits on her bed as she presses play on her favourite film. Harry sat rubbing her back gently, her head resting on his chest as she began to drift into sleep.

“Growing up way too quickly” He whispers softly, stroking her hair.

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Could you do one where Harry accidentally embarrasses Charleigh in front of her friends by being too affectionate and calling her pet names and etc.?

Thanks ❤️😘

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Single Dad Harry celebrating his daughter’s 18th!

A/N: I know it’s not 100% the same as the request, but I really enjoyed writing this ❤️

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20th November

Being back in LA meant Charleigh could finally see her best friends and spend time with people she isn’t touring with.

What made it even better, was that Harry arranged to make sure Charleigh spent her 18th birthday in LA, where she could be surrounded by her friends and family.

Anne and Gemma had flown out too, and a few of Charleigh’s other best friends from London.

Charleigh had a full on day already, she went for an amazing breakfast with Harry, Anne and Gemma, then she had gone out with her friends for a posh lunch and shopping around the town, before heading back to the arena. She felt slightly guilty that she had only spent the morning for her 18th birthday with her Dad, but she was going to spend a few hours with him before she goes out to watch the show.

Her friends were all in the backstage area, getting ready for the show in a spare dressing room, next to the band. It was only 5pm so they had ages.

She knocked at the door gently. “Come in!” Harry called out.

“There’s my birthday girl!” Harry grinned widely, opening his arms widely to engulf her. The room had been decorated with balloons and bunting, with a bottle of champagne in an ice bucket. “Have you had a good day so far?” He smiles, his arms protecting her closely.

She nodded happily. “The best...I’m sorry I haven’t seen you much today”

“Nonsense...You should be spending your birthday with your friends Cherry. Did you want to do anything before the show? We can go for diner if you want to...”

“Can we do that tomorrow? I’ve not stopped eating all day!” She giggles and huffs, feeling like she would explode if she ate one more thing.

“Anything for you sweetie!” He smiles, kissing her head. “You want to open some presents before Ayae comes in to do your hair and makeup?”

“Dad, I already told you I didn’t want any presents” She rolls her eyes and smiles. “And why is Ayae doing mine?” She laughs, but confusion obvious in her eyes.

“Well, I just thought you might want to get yours done too for a change, for the show” He shrugs and goes over to the table in the corner which had been covered over. He pulled off the sheet to reveal the table of presents, Charleigh couldn’t help but roll her eyes again slightly, before walking over and hugging her Dad tightly. “Thank you” She whispers. “I’m sorry you’re stuck on tour for your birthday Cherry” He whispers, squeezing her tight to his chest.

“I think that’s one of the greatest parts of my birthday” She whispers before opening her presents happily. Even though she didn’t ask for anything, he always bought her the best presents.

“There’s one more...” He whispers. Heading to his bag and bringing out a book. A brown scrapbook, filled thick with photos, off of the two of them, some she had never seen before.

She sat beside her Dad on the sofa and began to carefully go through the pages one by one. “Dad this is amazing...did you make this?!” Her eyes widen, feeling tears brim in her eyeline.

“Erm...y-yeah” He mutters softly. It had taken him weeks. They spent an hour sitting through, talking about every photo, Harry telling her what the story was behind the ones she had never seen, and they spoke of the memories behind the ones she did remember.

“I know it’s a bit rubbish but...”

“-Dad it’s perfect...and I love it...thank you” She whispers, hugging him tightly.

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It was nearly showtime, Charleigh had her hair and makeup done fully, and Lambert had given her her birthday present, it was an outfit similar to Harry’s tour show outfit tonight.

A sparkly black strapless dress, going to just above the knee to match his shirt, a seafoam green belt round her waist to match his trousers, and white heels.

She was so grateful that they had put so much effort in for her just to look nice watching the show.

As the show began, Charleigh and her friends were escorted to the usual spot reserved for family and crew, a barriered area of the pit, but today it was a slightly different layout, they were all right at the steps to the stage, meaning they could technically, freely walk up onto the stage. Not that they would of course.

The show started and the energy was incredible as always, with Anne and Gemma dancing with Charleigh and her best friends in the pit.

“Now...as some of you may be aware...and some of you may not be...” Harry speaks, a giant grin on his face as the crowd listens patiently.

“It’s my little Cherry’s birthday today!!!” He shouts happily into the mic, the arena erupting. Charleigh groans with laughter as she shakes her head.

“-And it’s not just any birthday! Today she is 18...she isn’t quite a baby anymore...I mean she will always be my baby!” He smirks, intending to embarrass her as much as possible...because he was her Dad and he could.

“But in all seriousness” He announces, walking over to Charleigh’s side of the stage. “I’m very proud of the woman you are becoming, and I love you very much” He smiles and blows a kiss to her.

“Shall we give her a little surprise now...” He turns to the band, then to the audience “Or later...?” He grins, the horror in Charleigh’s eyes as her friends and family laugh.

The audience screamed for now, the rumble of the voices and cheers were shaking the arena. “I think we can wait...” Harry smirks, carrying on with the show. When Harry had gone off stage, after Fine Line, and getting ready for the encore, Charleigh felt pure nerves in her stomach. She knew the show religiously, so when it was taking longer than the normal two minutes between Fine Line and Sign of the Times, she turned to Anne with concern. “Why’s he taking so long? Is he okay?” She frowns.

Anne smiles widely, stroking Charleigh’s hair sweetly. “Just keep watching” She nods her head to the stage. The arena was dark and there was still a buzz round the room, when the screen began to go fuzzy, it grabbed the audience’s attention.

The band were on stage, playing a slow, quiet instrumental of Cherry, and the screen flashed up, the first video ever taken of Charleigh, just hours after she was born, being cradled in her dads arms.

“Oh my god” She mutters, her eyes widening as she watches the screen, home videos of her and Harry throughout the years rolled through, one after another. She didn’t realise her Dad had even re-appeared on stage until the audience were screaming once again.

Charleigh could see the tears in her Dad’s eyes, and noticed how nervous he looked when he picked up his guitar.

He didn’t play the guitar for Sign of the Times...why did he have his guitar?

“I’d just like to take a minute...to thank someone special here on her birthday. To thank her for keeping me sane, to thank her for giving me the reason I kept going, and for being the reason I do what I do” Harry says softly into the mic.

“I hope you all enjoy these clips as much as I have enjoyed having these memories...” He explains, the tears brimming in his eyes as he glances a smile to Charleigh, who now did have tears down her cheeks. The videos continued to play as Harry and the band began to sing a very special song.

“ Schoolbag in hand, she leaves home in the early morning Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile I watch her go with a surge of that well known sadness And I have to sit down for a while The feeling that I'm losing her forever And without really entering her world I'm glad whenever I can share her laughter That funny little girl

Slipping through my fingers all the time I try to capture every minute The feeling in it Slipping through my fingers all the time Do I really see what's in her mind Each time I think I'm close to knowing She keeps on growing Slipping through my fingers all the time

Sleep in our eyes, her and me at the breakfast table Barely awake I let precious time go by Then when she's gone, there's that odd melancholy feeling And a sense of guilt I can't deny What happened to those wonderful adventures The places I had planned for us to go Well, some of that we did, but most we didn't And why, I just don't know

Sometimes I wish that I could freeze the picture And save it from the funny tricks of time”

Charleigh stood crying happily at the secret gesture she had been so worried about. But it was so beautiful, she forgot they were in a sold out arena. Anne held Charleigh tight in her arms as they both watched Harry, swaying softly and also singing to her, reminiscing on all the video footage.

Once the instrumental began, Harry put down his guitar, walked over to the steps into the pit and held a large bouquet of flowers in his hand for his daughter. Thank god it was a long instrumental because Charleigh’s tears turned into happy sobs, as she ran over to her Dad.

Harry swallowed the lump in his throat, not ashamed to release his own tears from seeing his daughter cry. He wrapped his arms around her tightly as they just stood there.

“Thank you so much...for everything” She cries happily into his shoulder.

“Always us” Harry whispers, he held her cheeks and wiped her tears. “I’m so proud of you...I love you” He presses a kiss to the top of her head before heading back into stage.

“Slipping through my fingers

Schoolbag in hand, she leaves home in the early morning Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile”

As the show drew to a close, Harry of course didn’t leave the stage until he requested the full arena sang Happy Birthday to his daughter. Charleigh had wiped her happy tears away and followed security with all her friends backstage, where she assumed she would be waiting for Harry to change and head straight to the hotel.

But instead of Harry emerging in his joggers and a hoodie, he was in very snazzy suit. “You don’t think I’d make sure all your friends were here and then not throw you an 18th birthday patty, do you?” He grins, draping his arm around her shoulder.

She grins widely. “You did not?!”

“Of course I did...now come on. Your party guests at the rooftop of the hotel will be there by now! You go with your friends, I’ll meet you there.” He kisses her head gently.

“Thank you...you’re the best” She grins, rushing off to her friends.

She wasn’t a baby now. She was all grown up.

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What about a drabble of what char did when Harry was on the bbc radio and stuff? Like maybe she was out Christmas shopping with her nana and then Harry met up with them or something?

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"Text me as soon as you’re with Nana ok?" Harry reminds Charleigh as she rolls her eyes softly. "Dad, chill! She just texted me and said she’ll be waiting outside the hotel before the car is even there. Am I getting the car to bring me back here when you’re done?” She asked, pulling her coat tightly around herself.

Harry was due on BBC Radio 1 this afternoon, their studios were based in Great Portland Street in central London, and Anne was visiting for a few days before going back to Cheshire. She was down for a few events and meetings early December before coming to spend a few weeks with Harry and Charleigh over Christmas.

“I’ll give you a text or ring when I’m done and we will see where you girls are, alright?” He nods. “Be safe and phone me if you need anything ok! Love you!” He presses a kiss to her head gently. “Dad, I’m 17 and I earn my own money...I don’t need anything” She sighs softly with a smile. “Have fun! See you later, love you too!” She calls out as she climbs into the car.

As soon as the car pulled up outside Anne’s hotel, Charleigh could see her Nana’s excited smile. Charleigh squealed happily and hopped out of the car, flinging her arms around Anne.

“Hi Darling!” Anne grins happily. “Oh I’ve missed you!” She wraps her arms lovingly around her granddaughter.

“I’ve missed you too” She smiles happily. Anne was the motherly figure Charleigh needed. She didn’t really need anyone else.

“Come on lovie, let’s get shopping” Anne chuckles, as Charleigh quickly sent her Dad a text, including a selfie with her Nana.

Charleigh and Anne wandered into Harrods first, browsing every shelf, product and decoration before taking themselves into Selfridges, where Charleigh happily spent her money on some new makeup, as well as seeing the coolest pair of boots. “Nana, do you think Dad would like these for Christmas?”

She picked up a pair of black leather Gucci boots with a buckle round the front. “I think he’d love them sweetie” She smiles. “Did Dad give you money to spend?”

“No, I’ve been working alongside the management team, doing social media, and some companies have been doing paid sponsorships with me.” She smiles proudly. She was well aware that she only had those jobs and sponsorships because of who her dad was, but she really did try to work her hardest.

“That’s great! Now let’s go and get these and get a Starbuck alright?” Anne smiles.

Charleigh followed to the till, paying for her bits and then leaving Selfridges, heading into the Starbucks around the corner and joining the queue.

“BBC Radio One...” The speaker sings. “Now before you go Harry, we need to do a Christmas cracker, and you’re going to tell the joke” Clara speaks into the mic. Harry chuckles as a pop of the cracker is sounded. Charleigh and Anne gave each other a quiet smirk as they listened to the speakers carefully.

“What do they sing at a snowman’s birthday party?...Freeze-a jolly good fellow” Harry grinned. Even though she couldn’t see her Dad, she knew him well enough to know there would be a wide grin plastered on his face.

Clara groaned softly “Shall we do another one?” She laughs.

“My daughter loves this one...what about...what does a monkey sing at Christmas time?...Jungle Bells”

Charleigh’s face dropped as she covered her eyes with her hand, feeling pure embarrassment engulf her. “Oh my god, he is so embarrassing” She groans as Anne chuckles, wrapping her arm tightly around Charleigh’s shoulders.

Once they had their drinks, Charleigh’s phone rang.

“’Ello darling!” Harry smiles into the phone.

“Hello to the most embarrassing human on the planet.” Charleigh muttered into the phone.

Harry chuckled deeply “Oh so you were listening! Thought you’d appreciate your favourite joke!”

“Dad it was my favourite when I was five!” She groans softly.

“Anyway, how’s the shopping going?”

“It’s good. We’re just getting a Starbucks and then I think we were going to go to Winter Wonderland maybe, if it’s not too busy. Are you finished?”

“Yeah, I’ll meet you guys at Hyde Park and then maybe we can all find somewhere nice for dinner?” Harry suggested.

“Sound’s good, we will find somewhere to wait. See you soon”

“See you in 10, Cherry” He smiles and hangs up. It wasn’t long until Harry was spotted by Charleigh and Anne, wrapped up in a coat and scarf, with a hat and sunglasses.

“Hello Mum. How are you doing?” Harry grins, opening his arms wide.

“Hello sweetie. I’m so happy to see you, how are you?” She grins, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

“I’m good! You look shopped out Char!” He chuckles, as they wander around the Christmassy stalls. Every stool was covered in ornaments, toys, candles, handcrafted gifts, foods and drinks. The sun was beginning to set and the colourful lights flickered around you, live music playing and festive cheer filing the air.

Christmas was always their favourite time, especially spending moments with their family.

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Or what about a traveling day for char and Harry during lot?

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On a typical day, the travels weren't massively long, they would be travelling after the show whilst everyone slept anyway. However, on the odd occasion where they needed to fly, Harry had ensured there were extra days to settle, mainly for the sake of Charleigh.

As Harry had cleared up his belongings from the dressing room, changed into joggers and a jumper and was helping to tidy up, Charleigh was in her joggers and a hoodie, and had been watching from backstage today while finishing up some school work from her laptop.

She had been working hard and was managing to keep up, but due to the time changes and travelling, sometimes it could take it’s toll.

“Cherry come on, we need to go to the airport” Harry rushes

“I thought we were flying tomorrow?!” Charleigh frowns, panic sparking through her veins.

“We were Char, but it’ had to change. I’m sorry darling...I did tell someone to make sure they told you” He frowns, feeling the guilt. Charleigh could be an anxious traveller. People thought she’d of been used to it considering she’s been doing it her whole life.

As she grew older, her anxieties began to stir with travelling. One thing they found during the years, was that Charleigh knowing in advanced the flights and travel schedules had lessened her chances of an anxiety attack.

It meant she could mentally prepare herself and not be in a rush. Unlike now.

“No Dad! I need to submit this essay!” She whimpers, her eyes brimming with tears. “I can’t submit it if I’m on a plane!” Her heart was racing and her hands became clammy and shaky.

“Shhh...it’s okay! We can sort it, they said they understand because of the time changes. Look, let’s get into the car and then while we wait to get through to security, you an finish up your essay and I’ll email your teacher and tell them it will be submitted as soon as we land, alright?”

She nodded quietly as Harry handed her his air pod’s to use in hopes to calm herself. As they waited in the airport, she continued to finish up her essay, her eyes never leaving the screen.

“Char...glasses please” Harry whispers, popping them over her ears and onto her nose. She scrunches her nose softly as she rushes to type. The flight was called and they headed over to the plane. Charleigh felt the warmth rushing to her face and the tears welling in her eyes as she stood frozen.

She had been so focused on her essay, she had forgotten to mentally prepare herself.

“I-I didn’t check the weather...” She whimpers quickly, holding onto her bag tightly and her coat.

“It’s alright, I already did...It’s-”

“No! I didn’t do it!” She huffs, feeling to tears spill from her eyes.

Harry frowns, pulling her close into his arms, the chill night air soothing her warm skin.

“I-I...I don’t want to g-go” She sobs into his shoulder, for a second she had forgotten how to breath, it was like the bile wanted to go up and the air wanted to go down.

“I’ve got you...I’ve always got you” He whispers, engulfing her protectively in his arms. “Remember what we said...how we need to breath?”

Charleigh cried louder, choking herself on her tears and air.

“Listen t’me....come on now” He holds her shoulders firmly, stroking her hair and breathing slowly for her. Eventually, her breathing patterns turned into a much steadier pace.

“Come on, we can find a film to watch together ok?” He whispers.

He helped her onto the plane, holding her close to his side as he kept rubbing comforting circles on her back. She felt tired and drained already, her stomach feeling uneasy and tight and the shaky tears still falling down her face.

They sat down and buckled in, their air hostess bringing over Charleigh’s favourite Chicken and Bacon Ceaser Salad and some Pepsi Max and very cold Water.

“Thank you so much” Harry smiles, as him and the band were discussing the show. Charleigh poked around at her food silently.

“Do you want to talk about it?” Harry whispers softly. She shook her head quietly and rested her head on Harry’s shoulder.

“Want to go and nap on the comfy chairs?” He offers, earning a silent nod from Charleigh. She followed him over and sat beside him, soft tears falling down her cheeks as she rested her head upon his chest, his arms wrapping safely around her.

“So once we land here, you can submit your essay, then we are going to go straight to the Hotel, have a bit more of a sleep, then once you’re awake and you’ve had breakfast, we have to whole day to go and do anything we like, then we will be staying here for two days, and then the day after the next show, heading on the bus to the next Hotel...I’ll make sure Jeff sends a revised schedule alright?” He whispers as she nods, closing her eyes.

“Thanks Dad” She mumbles before falling asleep.

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