His Mom, My Mom

My mom had a friend since high school. They talk all the time over the phone and text each other. When my mom decided to finally visit her friend in England, I finally realized who it is. Harry Styles' mom.


12. Pouty-pants

Emily's P.O.V.

"Em?," Harry whispered, lightly shaking me.

"What?," I groaned and put my pillow over my head.

"EM!," Harry said louder, trying to pull the pillow off.

"Whhhhatttt?," I groaned again and opened my eyes. Damn the lights too bright, I quickly shut them.

"Em, our flight back home is in two hours, we gotta get up," Harry said.

"Ten more minutes," I said and covered my head with the covers.

"Em there's no time for ten more minutes!," Harry said pulling the covers away.

I groaned, and opened my eyes, to see a messy headed Harry.

"Wakey wakey," he said, kissing my forehead.

"I'm never sleeping with you again," I pouted, crossing my arms on my chest.

"Why?," Harry chuckled.

"I don't like your wake-ups," I groaned, getting up.

"Heyyyyy that's only today's wake-up, trust me, my wake-ups are more romantic then you think," he winked.

I blushed and quickly disappeared into the bathroom.

I frowned at my face in the mirror. Messy hair, bangs under my eyes, and well the frowny face just made it worse.

I sighed and turned the shower on. When I finished I walked out in just the towel around me.

Harry picked both his eyebrows up and starred at me as I walked over to my suitcase.

"Stop starring weirdo," I giggled.

Harry chuckled.

"Want me to help you find something?," he asked.

"No thank you, I got it all under control," I said, as I gathered my stuff.

I turned to see Harry smiling. I blushed and walked over to the bathroom. I walked out already changed in my jean shorts and a pink crop-top.

Harry was standing in front of the T.V. pressing buttons on it.

"Did you break the T.V.?," I asked.

"It stopped working," he pouted.

"Gimme," I said and took the remote.

I pressed some buttons until the T.V. worked again.

"How'd you?," Harry said turning to me, and smirking, looking me up and down.

"Magic," I said.

Harry smiled wider and came over to me placing his hands on my waist.

"Magic aye?," he said, touching our noses together.

"Mhmm," I nodded.

He chuckled and kissed me. I quickly kissed him back.

"So, I'm gonna go take a shower now," Harry said, pulling away.

"Okay," I said and jumped on the bed.

He chuckled and went to the bathroom.

Soon there was a knock on the door. I went to see who it was.

"JESSSSS!," I exclaimed opening the door.

"Hey girl, I came to say goodbye," she said sticking her bottom lip out.

"Awe, come in then," I said, opening the door wider.

"We both came to say goodbye," Niall said, walking in after Jessica.

"Oh hi Niall, I didn't see you there," I giggled.

"Peek-a-boo," he said and hugged me.

I giggled harder.

"So, when are you exactly leaving?," Jess asked.

"In about an hour and a half," I said, sitting down by her, on the bed.

"Cool," she said.

"Got any beers in the fridge?," Niall asked opening the fridge door.

"Not that I know of," I said.

Niall pouted and closed the door.

"Love did you see my-....Oh, hey everyone," Harry chuckled, walking out in his towel.

"Brooooooo," Niall said and hugged Harry, wet and all.

"Have I seen your what?," I asked.

"Pants?," Harry chuckled.

"They're on the bathroom door hanger," I told him.

"Ah, thank you. Niall let go please," Harry asked.

"No, I'm coming with you," Niall said.

Harry groaned and tried to escape Niall.

"Nini come take some pictures with us," Jess said.

"Okay," Niall said and jumped on the bed behind us.

I looked at Jess and we laughed out loud, Harry joining in.

"Hey, why you laughing at me?," Niall pouted.

"Nothing, nothing," Harry said and went to get changed.

Me, Jess, and Niall took a bunch of pictures before Harry returned and started to pack all his stuff, and got me to pack mine too.

"Well I guess it's bye for now," I said hugging Jessica.

"See ya soon bestie," Jess said, hugging back tightly.

I hugged Niall too and soon the two of them left, leaving me and Harry five more minutes for each other.

"I can't believe how close we've gotten these past three days," Harry said, pulling me close to him.

"Yeah," I sighed, looking up to meet his eyes.

"When we get back home....it's gonna be different again," Harry said.

"No privacy?," I giggled.

Harry raised an eyebrow.

I blushed and giggled.

"I guess so," he said slowly.

I pecked his lips gently.

"What was that for?," he smiled cheekly.

"For being the cutest, sweetest, sexiest, boy ever," I said.

He smiled big and held me even closer to him.

"And you are the most cutest, sweetest, sexiest & hotest girl ever," he whispered.

I blushed and wrapped my arms around his neck.

He picked me up and wrapped my legs around his waist, pressing me up against the wall.

He lingered over my lips, but kissed me, soft but firm. I kissed back and tangled my fingers in his hair.

He moved down to my neck and found my sweet spot, making the quietest moan escape my lips.

Harry looked up into my eyes. I blushed.

"What was that I heard?," he smirked.

"Nothing....," I said, and bit my lip.

"Nah, I heard something," he said, making the darn sexy face.

I put my finger over his lips to quiet him and then replaced my finger with my lips. He kissed me passionately.

Suddenly the phone rang.

"As usual," Harry chuckled and put me down on my feet.

He ran over to answer it.

"Hello?," he said picking it up.

I looked around the room to see if I got everything.

"Yes mum we should reach London at about eight or nine," Harry said, looking over at me and rolling his eyes.

I giggled. Anne was such a caring mother!

"Okay mum. Yes, yes I will watch out for her. Yes. Thank you. Bye," Harry hung up, then eyed me.

"Mommy checking on you?," I asked, trying to sound as cute as possible.

"Yeah, all the time," Harry chuckled.

"Well I think we should head for the airport, don't you think?," I asked, stretching myself out.

Harry nodded and got his suitcase and bag.

"Holmes Chapel here we come!," Harry said, walking out and closing the door.

"Stop being so silly," I said.

"Heyyy, I thought we talked about not calling me silly," Harry said, and playfully slapped my bum.

"Owwie. What was that for!?," I asked.

"For calling me silly," Harry said.

"Fine, pouty-pants," I said.

Harry gave me the cutest, most confused face ever.

"Pouty-pants?," he asked.

"No, more like Haz," I said, giggling.

"Jeez Em, you're confusing," Harry chuckled.

"It's mah thing," I said as we reached the elevator.

"And I love it," Harry winked.

I blushed, as usual.



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