Mr. Mom

Harry Styles was on tour in the US with his 4 best friends living the dream of a pop sensation. He was known for partying but one night it got a little out of hand and now he is left with a baby and a note at his doorstep and is expected to care for the baby he never knew he had with the help of Louis,Liam,Niall,and Zayn. Can he do it?


1. Prolouge

Harry POV:

I am going out partying at TAO to let loose and have some fun on tour. The boys were all busy so i'm just going alone and whatever happens, happens. I finally get there and there are strobe lights flashing and an awesome club mix was blasting through the speakers with beautiful girls everywhere.

I grab a drink and sit down on a bar stool next to an extremely gorgeous girl. She is fairly tanned with long brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. I am with pretty girls often and go on dates but this one was special. I'm not looking for a long-term relationship, only to have a little fun! "hello gorgeous, what's your name?" I ask in my best seductive voice. "Well curly boy, my name is Carla and what is yours?" she replies with a smile.

"Thats for me to know and for you to find out." I answer with a smirk. "Hmmmm mysterious....I like it!" Carla says. I chug down my drink and she takes my hands. She pulls me to the dance floor and we begin to dance on each other and it really turns me on. After a few more drinks and dancing, everything gets a bit hazy and before I know it, me and this Carla chick are full on snogging each other.

When she releases me,  I stupidly decide to say "lets go back to my place, shall we?" She nods and I drive us there. I know I was under the influence but I wasnt really thinking cleary. We get back to my flat and things get crazy, really fast. We go into my room and she basically throws herself at me...or maybe it was the other way around but thats beside the point.

We are making out and she is running her fingers through my curls. This goes on for quite a while until she pulls my shirt over my head and quickly unbuckles my belt. Now i'm really exited so I slowly unzip the back of her dress and it slinks down to around her ankles. Damn this girl is fit as fuck! She kicks off her heels and she gets closer to me to pull my pants off.

She gently pushes me onto the bed and she leans close to me. I wrap my arms around her back and unhook her black and pink lace bra. I throw it across the room and she seductively slips off her lace thong. Woah! Then she bends down and pulls off my Calvin Klein boxers. She takes a moment to stare at my...'package'. I sit up and the world goes blurry again but does it really matter?

Once the world goes back into focus, I say quickly, "ride me." She smirks and is about to get on my lap but hesitates. "well first I need to know your name." she says. "why?" I ask.  "so I know what to scream when you make me cum." she answers with a sly smirk.  "which will be happening a lot, but my name is Harry.....Harry Styles." I reply nervous about telling her my name. Well either she was too drunk to care, or she just didn't care because she just nodded and proceeded to straddle herself around my waist and do what I had told her to do in the first place.

It was amazing and extremely pleasurable! I will admit, I yelled her name quite a few times but to be fair she screamed mine a lot, too. Things quickly got very hot and heavy, and lets just say when it was all over we were exremely sweaty and VERY happy. We fell asleep together but when I woke up the next morning, she was gone...but not only that because my phone was gone too. 

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