Unconditional

Chapter 21

"Happy birthday." Harry says waking me up from the car seat we slept in last night.

"Morning babe." I smile.

"I love you, I was thinking we go to my dads house even though I hate him he will give us a place to stay till we find a place to go."

"I think you are so right." I kiss his nose.

"Just my nose?"

"You are too cute." I say and lean in to kiss him but he pulls away.

"Don't call me cute." He glares.

"Why not?"

"Because, this body was hard work. I shouldn't just be called cute."

"Harry, your super sexy." I giggle.

"That's better. Now call my dad with my phone." He says and kisses me before handing his phone to me.

"Hey, this is Liberty. Harry and I need a place to stay. He told me to ask if we could come over."

"Anytime. You guys are more then welcome."

"Thank you Mr. Styles. We will be over there in a bit." I say and hang up.

"Looks like we have a place to stay babe." I smile at Harry.

"Awesome, so you want to go now or...?"

"Sure. We have nothing else to do." I sigh.

"Okay." He says grumpity.

-Harry's dad's house

"Hello guys!" his dad greats us.

"Hi." I smile and Harry nudges me for saying something nice to him.

"Well we only have one guest room. I don't know if you guys sleep in the same bed yet." He says clearly intimidated by Harry's presents.

"We do." I speak for Harry with a smile.

"Great." He smiles leading us to the guest room.

"Thanks again." I smile and shut the door behind me and Harry.

"Finally. Some peace and quiet." Harry groans.

"Harry he is a nice man."

"Yeah he's nice but he's annoying." He rolls his eyes. "And if you like him so much fuck him." Harry glares.

"Harry stop!" I glare.

"No you are just like him."

"Harry stop. I love you just as much as your mother loves your dad." I cry.

"Do you?" He softens up.

"Yes, probably even more." I giggle.

"Well shit. I don't know. you were pretty close with my dad out there." He starts up again making me pissed.

"Harry stop!" I yell at him.

"You don't love me. Your a liar. I know this because you wouldn't have fucked with Zayn." He brings up the past.

"Harry that was before you asked me to marry you and it was a one time thing!" I glare.

"Oh sure, I can hear you now. " oh Zayn you can fuck me so good." you are dirty Libby."

"Harry fuck you." I say rolling my eyes and turning away from him.

"I could fuck the shit out of you and show you whose better." Harry tries making me soaked instantly.

"I don't know Zayn was pretty nice and big." I tease making Harry jump over to me and pin me to the bed.

"Only I can and will fuck you this hard." His voice filled with lust.

"I made you this wet again Libs?" He teases feeling my warm wet jeans.

"Harry please!!" I beg.

"Baby we should wait till after lunch." Harry says teasingly.

"Harry I need you." I say grabbing the back of his head.

"Your gonna have to wait." He smiles and walks out of the room with me following him. I know exactly how to get revenge with this situation.

"Babe, are you hungry?" Harry asks.

"Not really." I sigh.

"Well you need to eat baby. Its not good for you to do this to yourself."

"I know Harry and I'm working on it." I whisper as we enter the kitchen where Harry's mom is.

"Hey Harold, and who is this?" She smiles wide.

"Dad didn't tell you?" Harry asks his mother.

"No, hun he didn't."

"She is my fiancé." Harry smiles a big smile that usually only I can put on his face. I think its cute that he's a Mommy's boy.

"Harry, your getting married!" She smiles and pulls us both into a hug.

"Yeah, I am." Harry smiles and looks down at me.

"That's so great! What's your name honey?" She asks me.

"Liberty, but you can call me Libby." I smile as she takes my hand to shake it.

"Very pretty name for a very pretty girl. May I ask how you put up with him?" She says making me and Harry both laugh.

"I keep asking myself that." I laugh.

"Hey watch it." Harry giggles. I have never seen Harry so happy in my life. He truly loves his mother. Its too cute.

"I love you." I whisper but they both hear me.

"I love you more." He says and kisses my lips.

"You guys hungry?" His mother asks.

"Yeah." Harry says before I can get a word out.

"Great how about you guys go hang out in the living room and I'll bring it to you." She smiles.

"Thanks." I smile at her and follow Harry to the living room.

"You are a Mommy's boy!" I laugh as we enter the living room.

"Shut up!" He laughs.

"That's so adorable!" I giggle.

"Stop!" He rolls his eyes.