You Make it Real {A Harry Styles Fan Fiction}
Chapter 61
HARRY’S P.O.V.
Waking up next to Piper was something I had missed more than I realized. However, after only a moment of admiring her sleeping silhouette, the door swung open to reveal a hyper Andy. As she opened her mouth and held her teddy close to her side, I pressed my finger to my lips, motioning for her to stay quiet.
“Good morning, love. Go wait outside for daddy while he get’s dressed.”
She looked at me and over to Piper, smiling excitedly.
“Can we wake Pipew up?”
“Shhh, no sweetie. Go on, wait on the couch.”
She nodded as if she was accepting important mission instructions and shut the door behind her. I was thankful that she left without knowing we were both naked. I smiled down at Piper and wiggled my numb arm free from under her body before kissing her forehead softly. I pulled the covers off of my bare skin and shivered the moment the warmth was gone. I hurried over to my bag and pulled out a pair of joggers and a long sleeved shirt. I walked over to the bathroom and quickly brushed my teeth before taking a piss.
As I stood over the toilet, I stared down into the bin next to it and mentally hit myself for being so stupid. Thankfully, I could trust Piper with the information about Eleanor, but I could only imagine what would have happened had one of the boys seen it instead. They would all be pissed at me if they thought I had cheated on Piper and there was no way I could tell them the truth. I hated to admit it, but I was nervous for El. Louis definitely wasn’t going to handle the news in the best way possible. She hadn’t gone to a doctor to be sure, but all the signs were there and the test was positive.
He seemed to like her and all, but I didn’t see them being a family of any sort. They were just too different and a lot of the time, I simply imagined they stayed together to keep up an image. Either way, I understood why Eleanor came to me and I was relieved that Piper understood that too.
Once I quietly made my way out of our bedroom, Piper still fast asleep, I found Andy sitting on the couch watching cartoons on the telly.
“How on earth did you turn this on?”
“I pwessed the button! Duh!”
I chuckled and wiped the sleep out of my eyes.
“Well, look at you, Miss smarty-pants.”
I hopped on the couch like a child and tickled her lightly before pulling her in to a cuddle.
“I’m hungwy, daddy.”
I checked the time on the cable box and nodded in agreement. It was eight and I was hungry too.
“How’s about room service, eh?”
“Pancakes!”
I grinned and kissed the top of her head before standing up and walking over to the phone. I ordered enough food for at least ten people, but I just couldn’t decide what sounded best. Sex with Piper always leaves me starving when I wake up and I should know better than to order food alone when I’m that hungry, but at least we’d have options.
I sat back on the couch with Andy and she snuggled up next to me, petting her teddy bear softly.
“Can I wake her up for breakfast?”
“Umm, sure. Let me go- uh, I’ll be right back and then you can wake her up, okay?”
For a moment, I worried about her being suspicious that I wanted to go in the room before she does, but then I remembered she’s a toddler.
“Okay!”
I got up and left her watching some cartoon about fish. When I opened the door, Piper was in exactly the same spot, laying face down halfway on my pillow and partially on her own. I chuckled to myself and slid in next to her, softly running my fingers along her bare back, feeling bumps rise. I made my way down to her bum and gave a gentle squeeze, enough to send her eyes fluttering open.
“Baby,” I kissed her temple sweetly and whispered into her ear, “love, wake up.”
She rolled over onto her back and I brushed her hair out of her face.
“Morning, Harry.”
I hovered over her and placed a chaste kiss on her lips.
“Good morning, sweetheart.”
A smile danced across her face and she sat up, not worrying to pull the sheets over her breasts and I couldn’t help but to admire her gorgeous body.
“You’re beautiful, Piper.”
She rolled over playfully and pinned me down on the mattress before kissing me again, more passionately this time. I fell into the kiss, moving my lips along with hers and wrapping my arms around her waist and almost forgetting why I was there.
“Wait-“ she pecks my lips again and lays back to allow me to speak, “I’m in here because Andy wanted to wake you up, but I wanted you to be able to, um, get dressed first.”
“Good idea.”
She giggled and started to roll away so she could stand up, but I held on to her waist and pulled her back to my chest, grazing my lips along her neck.
“Even though, it is a sin to cover this.”
Her breath hitched as I sucked harshly on the skin by her collarbone and she ran her fingers through my hair.
“Gotta -oh- get dressed.”
She let out a small whimper between words as I pressed my body against hers tightly and even though her actions contradicted her words, I let her go and she stood up, walking over to my suitcase instead of her own.
“Can I wear something of yours?”
I laid back against the pillow for a second before pushing the covers over and finally getting up.
“Of course, baby.”
I leaned against the wall next to my bag and watched her sift through my folded clothes and find a soft sweater and pair of sweats.
“Is someone cold?”
She grinned up at me as she stepped into my pants, rolling them up at the waist since they’re way too big for her.
“Can’t blame me, can ya? I’m a Florida girl.”
She giggled and reached for the sweater, but I grasped her wrists, taking her by surprise.
“Har-“
I cut her off with my lips and slipped my hands around her bare waist, pulling her hips into mine. She kissed me deeply before pulling back just enough to speak.
“Andy’s waiting, babe. We can continue this during nap time.”
I sighed dramatically and finally let her go. She slipped the sweater on quickly and pecked my lips before running back to the bed and pretending to sleep. I grinned and walked back into the living room to find Andy in the same spot, watching the telly intently.
“Sweetie, you can wake her up now!”
Andy scurried to the edge of the couch and hopped off before my sentence was even over. I held the door open and moved out of the way enough for her to run by, excitedly out of breath. I chuckled as she jumped onto the bed and sat beside Piper’s limp body. She pushed her hair out of her face delicately and kissed her cheek.
“Pipey, wake up!”
I’d never heard her use that nickname, but she seemed comfortable with it.
“Daddy and I ordered breakfast!”
Piper pretended to yawn and sat up, pulling Andy onto her lap.
“Did you now? What are we having?”
“Everything!”
Piper giggled and reeled my little girl into a tight hug which she cuddled into.
“I can’t wait!”
Just then, as I watched two of the most important people in my life, there was a light knock on the door.
“Looks like it’s here! I’ll get it.”
Piper nodded and sat with Andy talking about whatever show she was watching a few minutes before and I walked over to the door. When I opened it, a young man in a white uniform and an entirely fake smile held an overflowing cart in place in front of me. His face dropped a bit once his eyes met mine.
“Uh-um. H-Here’s your breakfast, sir.”
He stumbled over his words and I held the door open so he could wheel our food into the living room. He kept his head down and pushed it in just enough to miss the door when it swings closed when Piper walked into the living room, Andy on her hip. I gave her a confused gaze and chuckled at the nervous lad delivering our food. Her eyes downshifted to him and she set Andy down immediately, her eyes wide with an emotion I couldn’t place. Shock?
PIPER’S P.O.V.
“Piper, what is it?”
Harry’s voice sounded as if it were at the other end of a long, endless tunnel. My head was pounding and I was glad I put Andrea down when I did. When Harry spoke my name, the hotel attendant looked up at me for a split second. Just long enough. I knew it was him, even when he was looking down. How, though? How the hell did this make sense? Was I imagining things?
“Piper, are you-“
He stood up and turned around, bolting out of the door as Harry spoke.
“Mate, I was going to give you a tip!”
Harry shouted down the hallway, but it didn’t stop him. I choked back tears as I pushed my way through the door, not even thinking of how that must have looked to Harry and Andy.
“Where are you going, babe? Stop!”
I ran barefooted down the carpeted hallway, ignoring Harry’s yells, knowing that he couldn’t follow me with Andy. I pursued the man, but he was too fast. He turned the corner, running right past the elevator.
“Wait! Wait!”
I was out of breath and screaming through the unending sobs, but he kept running. I heard a door slam and the echo indicated it was the emergency exit through the stairway. I opened the door and ran down a flight of stairs before I halted abruptly. He stood tall, panting for breath, tears streaming down his pale face. I examined him for a minute before slowly approaching him. There was no mistake, like I momentarily thought. It was definitely him.
“What the hell is going on?”
“Piper, I can explain.”
I stepped forward and rested my hand on his cheek in disbelief.
“Matt, but you- you were dead.”
Waking up next to Piper was something I had missed more than I realized. However, after only a moment of admiring her sleeping silhouette, the door swung open to reveal a hyper Andy. As she opened her mouth and held her teddy close to her side, I pressed my finger to my lips, motioning for her to stay quiet.
“Good morning, love. Go wait outside for daddy while he get’s dressed.”
She looked at me and over to Piper, smiling excitedly.
“Can we wake Pipew up?”
“Shhh, no sweetie. Go on, wait on the couch.”
She nodded as if she was accepting important mission instructions and shut the door behind her. I was thankful that she left without knowing we were both naked. I smiled down at Piper and wiggled my numb arm free from under her body before kissing her forehead softly. I pulled the covers off of my bare skin and shivered the moment the warmth was gone. I hurried over to my bag and pulled out a pair of joggers and a long sleeved shirt. I walked over to the bathroom and quickly brushed my teeth before taking a piss.
As I stood over the toilet, I stared down into the bin next to it and mentally hit myself for being so stupid. Thankfully, I could trust Piper with the information about Eleanor, but I could only imagine what would have happened had one of the boys seen it instead. They would all be pissed at me if they thought I had cheated on Piper and there was no way I could tell them the truth. I hated to admit it, but I was nervous for El. Louis definitely wasn’t going to handle the news in the best way possible. She hadn’t gone to a doctor to be sure, but all the signs were there and the test was positive.
He seemed to like her and all, but I didn’t see them being a family of any sort. They were just too different and a lot of the time, I simply imagined they stayed together to keep up an image. Either way, I understood why Eleanor came to me and I was relieved that Piper understood that too.
Once I quietly made my way out of our bedroom, Piper still fast asleep, I found Andy sitting on the couch watching cartoons on the telly.
“How on earth did you turn this on?”
“I pwessed the button! Duh!”
I chuckled and wiped the sleep out of my eyes.
“Well, look at you, Miss smarty-pants.”
I hopped on the couch like a child and tickled her lightly before pulling her in to a cuddle.
“I’m hungwy, daddy.”
I checked the time on the cable box and nodded in agreement. It was eight and I was hungry too.
“How’s about room service, eh?”
“Pancakes!”
I grinned and kissed the top of her head before standing up and walking over to the phone. I ordered enough food for at least ten people, but I just couldn’t decide what sounded best. Sex with Piper always leaves me starving when I wake up and I should know better than to order food alone when I’m that hungry, but at least we’d have options.
I sat back on the couch with Andy and she snuggled up next to me, petting her teddy bear softly.
“Can I wake her up for breakfast?”
“Umm, sure. Let me go- uh, I’ll be right back and then you can wake her up, okay?”
For a moment, I worried about her being suspicious that I wanted to go in the room before she does, but then I remembered she’s a toddler.
“Okay!”
I got up and left her watching some cartoon about fish. When I opened the door, Piper was in exactly the same spot, laying face down halfway on my pillow and partially on her own. I chuckled to myself and slid in next to her, softly running my fingers along her bare back, feeling bumps rise. I made my way down to her bum and gave a gentle squeeze, enough to send her eyes fluttering open.
“Baby,” I kissed her temple sweetly and whispered into her ear, “love, wake up.”
She rolled over onto her back and I brushed her hair out of her face.
“Morning, Harry.”
I hovered over her and placed a chaste kiss on her lips.
“Good morning, sweetheart.”
A smile danced across her face and she sat up, not worrying to pull the sheets over her breasts and I couldn’t help but to admire her gorgeous body.
“You’re beautiful, Piper.”
She rolled over playfully and pinned me down on the mattress before kissing me again, more passionately this time. I fell into the kiss, moving my lips along with hers and wrapping my arms around her waist and almost forgetting why I was there.
“Wait-“ she pecks my lips again and lays back to allow me to speak, “I’m in here because Andy wanted to wake you up, but I wanted you to be able to, um, get dressed first.”
“Good idea.”
She giggled and started to roll away so she could stand up, but I held on to her waist and pulled her back to my chest, grazing my lips along her neck.
“Even though, it is a sin to cover this.”
Her breath hitched as I sucked harshly on the skin by her collarbone and she ran her fingers through my hair.
“Gotta -oh- get dressed.”
She let out a small whimper between words as I pressed my body against hers tightly and even though her actions contradicted her words, I let her go and she stood up, walking over to my suitcase instead of her own.
“Can I wear something of yours?”
I laid back against the pillow for a second before pushing the covers over and finally getting up.
“Of course, baby.”
I leaned against the wall next to my bag and watched her sift through my folded clothes and find a soft sweater and pair of sweats.
“Is someone cold?”
She grinned up at me as she stepped into my pants, rolling them up at the waist since they’re way too big for her.
“Can’t blame me, can ya? I’m a Florida girl.”
She giggled and reached for the sweater, but I grasped her wrists, taking her by surprise.
“Har-“
I cut her off with my lips and slipped my hands around her bare waist, pulling her hips into mine. She kissed me deeply before pulling back just enough to speak.
“Andy’s waiting, babe. We can continue this during nap time.”
I sighed dramatically and finally let her go. She slipped the sweater on quickly and pecked my lips before running back to the bed and pretending to sleep. I grinned and walked back into the living room to find Andy in the same spot, watching the telly intently.
“Sweetie, you can wake her up now!”
Andy scurried to the edge of the couch and hopped off before my sentence was even over. I held the door open and moved out of the way enough for her to run by, excitedly out of breath. I chuckled as she jumped onto the bed and sat beside Piper’s limp body. She pushed her hair out of her face delicately and kissed her cheek.
“Pipey, wake up!”
I’d never heard her use that nickname, but she seemed comfortable with it.
“Daddy and I ordered breakfast!”
Piper pretended to yawn and sat up, pulling Andy onto her lap.
“Did you now? What are we having?”
“Everything!”
Piper giggled and reeled my little girl into a tight hug which she cuddled into.
“I can’t wait!”
Just then, as I watched two of the most important people in my life, there was a light knock on the door.
“Looks like it’s here! I’ll get it.”
Piper nodded and sat with Andy talking about whatever show she was watching a few minutes before and I walked over to the door. When I opened it, a young man in a white uniform and an entirely fake smile held an overflowing cart in place in front of me. His face dropped a bit once his eyes met mine.
“Uh-um. H-Here’s your breakfast, sir.”
He stumbled over his words and I held the door open so he could wheel our food into the living room. He kept his head down and pushed it in just enough to miss the door when it swings closed when Piper walked into the living room, Andy on her hip. I gave her a confused gaze and chuckled at the nervous lad delivering our food. Her eyes downshifted to him and she set Andy down immediately, her eyes wide with an emotion I couldn’t place. Shock?
PIPER’S P.O.V.
“Piper, what is it?”
Harry’s voice sounded as if it were at the other end of a long, endless tunnel. My head was pounding and I was glad I put Andrea down when I did. When Harry spoke my name, the hotel attendant looked up at me for a split second. Just long enough. I knew it was him, even when he was looking down. How, though? How the hell did this make sense? Was I imagining things?
“Piper, are you-“
He stood up and turned around, bolting out of the door as Harry spoke.
“Mate, I was going to give you a tip!”
Harry shouted down the hallway, but it didn’t stop him. I choked back tears as I pushed my way through the door, not even thinking of how that must have looked to Harry and Andy.
“Where are you going, babe? Stop!”
I ran barefooted down the carpeted hallway, ignoring Harry’s yells, knowing that he couldn’t follow me with Andy. I pursued the man, but he was too fast. He turned the corner, running right past the elevator.
“Wait! Wait!”
I was out of breath and screaming through the unending sobs, but he kept running. I heard a door slam and the echo indicated it was the emergency exit through the stairway. I opened the door and ran down a flight of stairs before I halted abruptly. He stood tall, panting for breath, tears streaming down his pale face. I examined him for a minute before slowly approaching him. There was no mistake, like I momentarily thought. It was definitely him.
“What the hell is going on?”
“Piper, I can explain.”
I stepped forward and rested my hand on his cheek in disbelief.
“Matt, but you- you were dead.”
Notes
Sorry I took a while! This week was crazy and I went to visit some friends. But, here ya go! Another cliffhanger! :OWhat do you think Matt's explanation will be? How shocked are you? haha
Thank you for your patience!!!! Again, I'm sorry, but I'll be better about updating! xx Have a wonderful New Years! Hope Christmas was lovely! What did you all get? :D :*
@jasyjas18
awwww thank you so much! where is this awards nomination? lol I didn't know about it, but thank you so much!!!! :) I'm gonna start the sequel now ;) should be up today or tomorrow!
8/4/14