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lollypopsx · 2 years
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I missed the Charleigh x Harry writings 💕
Come and talk about them darling. I’m all ears ❤️
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mindofharry · 2 years
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Yes! BABY YOU GET ME!
I’m writing a Singledadrry x 18 y o Charleigh one aswell so it’s like…kinda angsty!🥺
PLEASE I LOVE CHARLEIGH 😩 AND ANGST???? GOD
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lollypopsx · 2 years
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Single Dad Harry x Charleigh Instagram posts
Here’s my first ever Instagram concept piece about a few of the Instagram posts of Single Dad Harry x Charleigh through the years. I have never done this before and it took me embarrasingly way too long! But I loved making it so, enjoy x
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Harrystyles Cherry, Cherry Baby 🍒 you are the light in a dark world my sweet girl x
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Gemmastyles I can’t wait to squish her!
Harryfan1 I can’t even breathe
Onedirection Our newest band member. We are so happy to have the two of you in our lives x
1Dupdates still can’t believe what they went through, no one deserves that
↳ Iloveharrystyles Karma will get her. Harry and Cherry deserve so much more than her!!
↳ 1Dupdates at least they are both safe now
Annetwist So precious, love you both endlessly!x
↳ Harrystyles We love you. Thank you for everything x
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Annetwist My baby and his baby x
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Harrystyles 🍒❤️
Mrsjohannahdeakin Congratulations Nana! What a beauty!x
Gemmastyles Heyyyyy!! :(
↳ Harrystyles Shut up, you’re older than me
1DFanAccount She looks just like Harry!!
Niallhoran My girls getting big already :(
Louist91 Lil’ trouble!x
YourInstagram So so cute! Can’t wait to get tour on the road, I’ve got so many outfits for them two matching!!x
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YourInstagram Happy  birthday to the sweetest Cherry we ever have known🤍
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Harrystyles Thank you for being one of the strong female figures in her life. We are grateful for you auntie Y/N x
Taylorswift Happy Birthday pretty girl!! She’s so delicate!x
Zaynmalik Charleigh has never looked so much like Harry....
Niallhoran Best girls x
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Y/b/fInstgram She’s an angel! Happy birthday little one! PS, Y/N please hurry up and have a baby one day!
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Harrystyles We have the best friends who make the best outfits for our adventures! Thank you Auntie YourInstagram! My Cherry feels right at home at the Magical Kingdom...🍒x
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Annetwist A magical place to make magical memories. Missing my little darlin x
Ladygaga Can I get a dress like that?!🥺
YourInstagram Oh she’s so beautiful! I’m so glad she likes it! Bring me back some ears!!!!😘🙏🏼
↳ Harrystyles She won’t take it off...she has bought you some matching donut mouse ears though!
Harryfan1 I saw them there and they looked so happy and so cute!!!
Disneyland We are so pleased that the Princess and her King enjoyed their stay!
Louist91 Beauty! Have fun lil lady x (P.s. I hope you’ve spoilt her H)
↳ Niallhoran When doesn’t he?
↳Harrystyles Shhhhh, we’re on holiday!
Harryfan2 Someone start a petition for YourInstagram to make Charleigh’s outfits forever??
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Charleighstyles I’ve always been the most stylish Styles, sorry gang x #throwbackthursday
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Harrystyles Rude? But you always will be my pretty baby🥺❤️
Louist91 Do you remember when you were actually cute?🙃👀
↳ Charleighstyles Do you remember when you were actually cool and funny?🙃👀
Harryfan1 Wow! Literally Harry’s double!!
Harryfan2 UUGGHH those curls!!!!!
YourInstagram OMG Heffalump! You never used to let go of him!😭😭
↳ Harrystyles She still doesn’t...or the blanket😏
↳ Charleighstyles you’re actually embarrassing.🤦‍♀️
Liampayne Why did I never know this photo existed?!?!
↳ Charleighstyles Creds to Uncle Ni Ni 📸
Cherrystylzfan This girl really can pull every outfit off!
Niallhoran These were the best days, you always used to steal my hats!
↳ Charleighstyles Still got em!x
Gemmastyles I’m watching you little Styles! Don’t think you can steal my spotlight!
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Charleighstyles Dad, where do I even start? What a life we have had. I wouldn’t be the woman I am today if I didn’t have you by my side to guide me there. To the man who wiped every tear, who was the reason for every smile, who protected me every second of my life, who slept beside me when things weren’t alright, who celebrated every victory, who never left my side when I was a clingy and anxious child, who has never left my side when I am a clingy and anxious adult, who cherished every moment, who gave me every opportunity to the most incredible life I/we have had.
For you I am grateful in ways words and actions could never explain. 
Happy Fathers Day! Love you so much!
Always and Infinity, Your Cherry x
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Harrystyles My angel, I’d do it all over again a thousand times and more. I’m so proud of the woman you are becoming and you have made my life worth while. Always my Cherry, love you endlessly x
Annetwist Happy Father’s Day H, I’m so proud of you xx
Taylorswift I’m not crying, you are
Harryfan1 Harry is the definition of a strong father figure
Liampayne No one deserves more recognition on father’s day than you H x
Harryfan2 Happy Father’s Day! 
Niallhoran Charleigh, you bring tears to my eyes constantly. I suddenly came to realise just how grown up you are x
Zaynmalik You have been the greatest team, that the world has ever seen x
Louist91 No one has seen the true definition of family love until they have spent time with you two x
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lollypopsx · 2 years
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What Charleigh has a hard time sharing Harry when she’s younger with the fans and sometimes the other boys so she throws tantrums here and there
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A/N: So I didn’t want to make this too similar to another two year old tantrum one I did, so it’s not as angsty as I was originally going to make it!
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Singledadrry x Charleigh - Age 3
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Two year old tour tantrums.
No one prepared Harry for that part...or the other boys for that matter!
"Come on Angel, we need to do a meet and greet so you're going to have to stay here with Auntie Lou and Baby Lux..." Harry whispers softly to Charleigh.
They were a week into their new tour, and Charleigh's routine had been well and truly thrown off. She had never been so clingy to Harry, he couldn't even go to the bathroom anymore without her having a meltdown.
"No Daddy stay here!" She cries loudly. Ah shit. She was about to scream bloody murder.
"Darling remember we were talking about Daddy's fans..." He reminded her gently. "Daddy has to go and work so you need to stay here and be safe"
"DADDY NO!" She shrieks, her hands balling his shirt in her tiny fists, her face scrunching as she begins to sob heavily and loudly into his neck. Fresh tears rolling down her red cheeks.
"Hey stop this now...come on that's enough..." He whispers, sighing tiredly. Her small arms clung round his neck as he held her closely. Her head buried into his shoulder and her sad eyes peering around at the other boys getting ready.
“Baby girl I need to get ready...come on my little Cherry” He whispers, brushing her hair off of her face and rubbing her back softly. Gentle whines left her mouth as she began to sob again, her head buried into his shoulder. 
“No! Daddy don’t go!” She chokes out on her tears.
“Listen to me...shhhh. We need t’calm down now okay? I’m going to be right here, just where you can see me...”
“Hey bug, look what’s this!” Louis comes over, holding her bunny teddy in his hands. She whimpers sadly, her head resting tiredly on Harry’s shoulder.
“Shall we go and sit down next to Daddy and watch some Disney?” He offers softly, half expecting her to start screaming the place down.
She whines gently but stretches her arms out to Louis. Harry thanked him quietly and sat down in the hair and makeup chair. Louis sat in the seat beside him, rocking Charleigh on his lap as he pressed play on his phone. 
“Daddy jumper...” Charleigh muttered, Harry let out a gentle sigh, pulling off his jumper and handing it to Charleigh. She cuddled into her bunny teddy and Harry’s jumper while watching a film on Louis’ phone.
Once Charleigh had calmed down, and the boys had to go to meet the fans, Louis carried Charleigh into the crew corner of the room. There were a few sofas, desks and chairs, for crew to stay incase something needed doing, but out of the way from the fans. 
Louis carried Charleigh onto the sofa, laying her next to Lou and Lux. Charleigh still had Harry’s hoodie and her bunny stuffed under her arm, while Harry brought over his phone for Charleigh to watch another film.
Charleigh looked around tiredly, the room filling with a buzz of people.
“Auntie Lou...” Charleigh muttered softly, her eyes latching onto Harry from across the room.
“Yes sweetie?” She asks, stroking her hair softly. 
“Who are all these people?” She looked around confused. Half of them seemed very very happy.
“It’s some of the fans Char...and they have their Mummies with them.” She explains softly, making a cute braid in Charleigh’s hair.
“Lou, is my Mummy here?”
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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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lollypopsx · 2 years
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Charleigh and lot Harry x sick Charleigh
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Warnings: Being sick, Harry being a very caring Dad (trust me that warrants a warning!)
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The last few hours had been strange for Charleigh.
She was sat in her Dad's dressing room while he got ready for tonight's Nashville show. With a pain in her stomach and feeling incredibly nauseous, as well as it being a Wednesday evening, she knew she was about to come on her period. She felt under the weather and pretty miserable. What else could it be?!
Although, she craved plenty of foods on her periods, but this time, the idea of eating anything made her stomach churn.
“Char...Charleigh...” Before she knew it, her Dad was in front of her, shaking his hand in her eyes to snap her out of her trance.
She blinked slowly, “Hm? What?”
“Are you feeling alright bug? You’re looking a little pale honey.” Harry mutters with a frown.
“Harry 10 minutes!” Jeff calls from the other side of the door.
“I’m fine Dad, I need to get changed to go to the pit and you need to get into the box” She whispers and mutters softly, pushing his hands away and getting up from the sofa.
“Sweetheart, I really think you should stay here. You really don’t look okay” He rests his hand against her forehead gently, her head was warm. Way too warm.
“Dad, really I’m fine. I’m just due on my period” She sighs, getting up and taking her dress off of the hanger, which of course matched Harry’s suit, and she headed to the bathroom, pushing down the persistent sick feeling in her stomach.
“Okay...well...if you’re sure.” He sighs. He knew that he would never get her to agree, and by now he was well aware that if he tried to stop her, she would be even more determined to go.
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Charleigh was stood with Jeff as usual in the pit, she felt freezing but the light layer of sweat grazing her skin told another story. She stood watching with her arms crossed over her stomach and taking a few photos here and there, but she usually spent the time dancing and enjoying herself. Today she was just not herself.
Harry had asked Jeff to keep a much closer eye on Charleigh, and if something happened to take her backstage straight away. Every time Harry was on her side, he glanced over every minute, spending slightly more time on her side than usual.
The encore was always her favourite part, and she was so desperate to make it all the way through, but when she felt the ache in her stomach and her lunch churning inside her, she couldn’t stop herself.
“I-I need to go” She whimpered to Jeff, running as fast as she could with her hand over her mouth, feeling the bile rise in her chest. Thank god Harry’s dressing room was so close. Jeff ran after her quickly, as well as the small security team, luckily Jeff ran fast to punch in the code to Harry’s room, but he was too late.
Charleigh leant her hand against the wall and groaned as she threw up in the corridor. Classy.
The tears stinging in her eyes as Jeff frowned, quickly helping her into Harry’s dressing room. “Hey it’s okay, let’s get you into the toilet” He whispers, taking her arm and quickly getting her into the bathroom.
She dropped onto the floor in front of the toilet, ready to empty her stomach once again. Her hand’s were shaking and her face was burning, Jeff held her hair out the way and rubbed her back slowly. “The things we do for you aye Char...” He whispers with a gentle smile.
She let out a soft cry “I’m s-sorry" She whimpered out, holding her head in the toilet.
“It’s okay, you have nothing to be sorry about. You need to breathe though alright...Dad will be finished in a minute. I’ll get you some water” He whispers gently.
“T-thank you” She mutters, groaning as her head was hung low.
When Harry came back onto stage and he couldn’t see Jeff, Charleigh or the security team, he knew something wasn’t right. He was desperate to get the show finished, and that was a rare feeling that he had. The encore felt like it was going on forever, and when Kiwi came to an end, he quickly said his goodbyes to the fans and rushed off the stage, running as fast as he could to his dressing room.
He had many questions, but when he reached the backstage corridor and saw a cleaner wiping the floor, that answered every question. “Where is she?” He panicked, quickly entering the code. “Char?!” He called, seeing Jeff rummaging through the mini fridge for some water.
“H, she’s in the bathroom” He frowns, within seconds, he saw Charleigh slumped onto the floor and throwing up once again.
“Hey, I’m here...” He whispers, shushing her gently and kneeling beside her holding her hair and holding her up. She was choking out her tears and she felt like she couldn’t breathe. She hated being sick, more than anything.
“Char, you’re burning” He frowns, tying her hair back with the hairband on his wrist that he always kept, in case she ever needed one.  
“I-I’m cold” She whimpers softly, her strappy dress definitely wouldn’t warm her up.
“Jeff, can you go and get me a hoodie and joggers. Anything, I don’t care whether they are hers or mine” He frowns, he hated to see Charleigh this way, especially when there wasn’t a whole lot he could do. “And make sure no one else comes in here please” He calls out, still rubbing her back gently.
“This is so embarrassing” She sobs quietly, as she weakly flushed the toilet. Harry handed her a towel and helped to wipe her mouth, then opened the water for her to sip slowly.  
“These things happen sweetie” He whispers, kissing her head softly. “Do you still feel sick?” He whispers. She nodded gently and hung her head back over the toilet. Jeff knocked gently on the bathroom door, handing Harry a pair of his joggers and his hoodie. He carefully put the hoodie over her head and helped her arms through.
“W-what if I get this dirty?” She mumbles, sniffling softly.  
Harry let out a gentle chuckle. “You’re talking like you’ve never worn my clothes before and gotten makeup, food or drink down them” He smiles. “It can be washed...but you need to feel warm...”
After half an hour, her stomach had been well and truly emptied, and though she still felt rough and weak, she didn’t feel like she needed to throw up anymore.
Charleigh was still in her dress and a hoodie. “Get the joggers on and then you can get the dress off. You need to be warm sweetheart. It’s cold outside but the quicker we get you back to the hotel, the better.” He helps her step into her joggers before leaving to get his outfit off and change into comfy clothes to leave quickly.
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Charleigh pulled her arms out of the sleeves of the hoodie and her dress, before pulling the dress down and stepping out of it while putting her arms back into the hoodie sleeves. Taking clothes off underneath a hoodie was a skill she found very useful for quick changing after shows so they could leave as quickly as possible.
She rinsed her mouth out and left the bathroom, holding her dress in her hand and slipping on her fluffy sliders. “Car’s ready outside as soon as you want to go darling” Harry says softly while zipping his bag up and throwing it over her shoulder. She still felt cold and her head was still warm, but not as hot as it as. Harry handed her a new bottle of water and took her bag from her in his right hand, before wrapping his left arm around her for support, she looked tired and slightly weak still as he helped her down the corridor and towards the stage door.
“I’m sorry to whoever had to clear up the mess” Charleigh winced, frowning softly as the Arena manager lead the way.
“It’s no problem at all, we hope you feel better soon Miss Styles. Mr Styles, wonderful show tonight. Thank you for choosing our arena” He nods with a smile.
Harry shook his hand “Thank you so much for having us. It’s been great!” He says his goodbyes as he get’s Charleigh into the car.
She let out a sigh as she closed her eyes, resting her head on his shoulder. “Dad?” She whispers.
“Yes sweetheart?” He says softly, resting his head on top of hers.
“I-I know I used to whinge a lot about not having my own hotel room on tours, and I’m glad I have been now...but c-can I stay in your room tonight? Please?” She frowns. She hated being sick, and nothing felt worse to her than being sick while on her own. She always got herself in such a state when she was sick.
“Of course you can darling...” He whispers, kissing her head gently with a sigh. “Get you back to the hotel and get some rest okay?”
“Thank you Dad...I don’t know what I’d do without you” She whispers tiredly.
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lollypopsx · 2 years
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Drabble request. Charleigh faints. So basically she and Harry are out and about somewhere just like some daddy-daughter time and suddenly there’s a rush. Fans and so many of them. Apparently they somehow got to know that Harry is out and so they get mobbed like majorly.
So like char has been feeling a bit faint for the past few days due to tour, online classes and tests, and like she’s been eating less too due to stress and also she’s miserable because well she wants to go live in London but Harry won’t let that happen. So they get mobbed and she faints and Harry’s looses his shit because we all know how protective he is and he’s panicking and is so worried and they go tu the hospital and all and doc tells him she’s not been taking care of herself.
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Warnings: Hospital, fainting, mentions of hospital needles, lack of eating.
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So many faces. So much noise. So many hands. So much screaming.
That was the last thing Charleigh remembered. One minute she was walking out of the radio studio with her Dad, the next minute it was all so dark.
The North American leg of the tour was coming to an end and the last few weeks, she had been touring, working, doing online classes for school, travelling and submitting her essays. She hadn't been sleeping well the last week and she was getting more anxious as her deadlines were approaching.
She couldn't remember the last time she ate, even though Harry is always making sure she gets proper meals cooked for her, it doesn't mean she eats them.
It all happened so quickly, they had come out from the studio and they were surrounded before they could even reach the car. There was no warning from the building's security, and Harry hadn't bothered to bring security today as they were only going from the radio studio to the car, to the arena. That was his biggest mistake.
"Charleigh?!" Harry panics as he watched Charleigh fall. At first he thought she was pulled down, but it all happened in slow motion. There was a barrier of people between them, and he was struggling to get through the press to get to his daughter.
"Hey get back!" Harry's voice boomed instantly, there were fans and press surrounding them. Camera flashes and voices shouting as they hovered over Charleigh's limp body laying on the floor.
Harry rushed to Charleigh beside him. "Char...Charleigh it's me. Wake up!" He rolls her over to her side. "Come on darling...wake up for me" He had to keep raising his voice if he wanted any attempt to wake her up. He was scared, why would she faint? Was she hurt? Was she in pain?
He looked up to see more camera's flashing over Charleigh, no one bothering to help.
"If you aren't going to help then get out the way!" Harry yells, anger seething through his veins. Luckily, the building's security had rushed out to disperse the crowd, while someone else phoned an ambulance.
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Harry sat in a chair beside Charleigh's bed. His eyes were red and tired, puffy from letting out his emotions. They arrived at the hospital half an hour ago, Harry had made the instant decision to reschedule tonight’s show. Of course he felt bad about it, but Charleigh always came first, and there was no way he was going to leave her side.
“Mr Styles? Hi, I’m Dr Ryan, I’m the doctor in charge of the ER Department today. Nice to meet you” He offers a handshake.
Harry stands up quickly and shakes his hand. “Hi. Nice to meet you too. How is she doing? Do we...do you know what the cause was?” Harry asked worriedly, he wanted answers, but he was scared to know them.
“Well, we’ve done a CT scan head to toe, there’s nothing life threatening as we know. No internal issues that flared up. We’ve done a few blood tests and there’s a few things we were wondering...how’s she been with eating, sleeping and keeping hydrated?”
“Well...we travel a lot but we’re in a pretty easy routine, I make sure she gets cooked meals even when we’re on tour and...I...well I don’t see her 24/7 but I think she...I-I don’t know” He frowns. He was her Dad, how did he not know?
Getting to the end of the tour, he knew she was getting tired, but she had a lot of deadlines to be finishing the last week, so she had been focusing more on those than out exploring city’s or hanging out with her Dad.
“Shit...fuck. I should know this” Harry groans as he ran a hand through his hair, pacing the room back and forth.
“Mr Styles, you wouldn’t necessarily know...this isn’t something to blame yourself for. We will put her on an IV drip, and that should get some nutrients in her. When she wakes, we can have a chat with her then. I’ll be right back” The doctor explains and leaves to get the IV drip.
Harry frowned, looking over at Charleigh and he takes his seat beside her. It could be a while til she wakes. He sighed heavily and took her hand into both of his.
“Hi Angel...it’s just me...” He whispers. She looked so peaceful, so quiet and comfortable while she sleeps. She looked like she hadn’t slept in days. “My little Cherry...why didn’t you talk to me?” He frowns, stroking her hair gently as his eyes fill with tears. “I should of noticed...I could of helped to avoid all this...” He mumbles softly.
“I know you hate being in hospitals...but I’m staying here. M’not leaving your side...especially here. Now, they’re going to have to put a needle in your arm to get the canula in for your IV, get some good shit in you...and I’m glad you’re asleep for this, because I know you’re not good with needles...but this way you won’t feel it....” He whispers calmly against her forehead. “I’ll be here holding your hand the whole time...” He mumbles, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
“I love you my little Cherry...always my little Cherry...”
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Charleigh stirred hours later, the bags under her eyes has gone down from her well needed rest, and the IV drip had put some colour into her cheeks.
Harry’s eyes shot open as he sat up, his hand still tightly attached to hers.
She rubbed her blurry eyes and jumped slightly, hearing the beeping of the heart rate monitor and a tube attached to her arm, fear flooding her eyes.
“Hey baby...shhhh it’s alright, I’m here darling...” He whispers, stroking her hair gently.
“D-dad...” She looked around confused, his eyes were sad yet relieved. “W-what happened?”
“Baby, you fainted...” He whispered. “Take a minute to wake up and we will talk ok?” He hushes her as she sat up slowly, her head rushing.
“Charleigh...sweetie...I know you’ve been tired and doing a lot of catching up for your school work, but I need you to be honest with me now alright...”
She looks up at him with wide eyes, gulping down the dry lump in her throat.
“Have you been eating properly...and drinking enough?” She instantly had a guilty look in her eyes as she lowered her gaze to her lap.
“I...I just forget sometimes...”
“Char, you need to be honest with me” He was soft, yet firm. “You don’t just forget. You never forget to eat, especially when we are on tour, you love exploring and trying new things”
She felt tears fill her eyes as one slips out. “I’m sorry...i-it just gets hard sometimes” She whimpers and covers her face with her hands. Harry’s arms instantly wrapped around her body tightly.
“Talk t’me...we can work it out” He mumbles against her hair.
“We can’t...I-I want to go home” She cries sadly into his shoulder, it had been a little while since she cried in front of someone.
Harry frowns, pulling his head back to look at her, with confusion and concern.
“We have a week left of tour darling...then we can be back in LA for a few weeks while the rest of the tour dates get sorted and-”
“No Dad! I want to go home to London. I-I don’t want to go back to LA” She sobs, her heart felt heavy and her brain felt muddled.
“O-oh...” He whispers, frowning. She looked so sad and so confused. “Baby, please tell me what’s going on...”
“I’m tired Dad. I’m so tired and I just feel so...so miserable” She whimpers, her grip tightening around her Dad, the only place she ever truly felt safe. 
he didn’t say anything. He didn’t know what to say, but he understood. He rocked her slowly, rubbing her back to calm her down. “I understand...I’ll sort it on one condition...”
“W-what?” She hiccups slightly.
“We find some help for you, someone back home for you to talk to...and I need you to make sure you’re eating and drinking...you worried me so much” He frowns. “Once this part of tour is finished and we’re done here, we’ll go back to London, and once we have sorted the rest of the tour, we can see what is best to do at the time if you really, really don’t want to come on tour again ok?” His heart broke slightly at the thought of her not joining him on another tour. He only ever knew tour life with her.
She sniffled and buried her head into his chest, she gave him a gentle nod and stayed cuddled into his chest tightly, like she was a seven year old again. “It’s not that I don’t want to be on tour...I do love being on tour I just...It’s so hard with school and...and all my friends are turning 18 and they can go out and...and just be normal 17/18 year olds. And it’s different here in America, you have to wait til you’re 21...and I have more friends in London. I’m so grateful to have this life and to experience all of this, but sometimes I just...wish I could still experience other things like my friends” She sniffles, wiping her cheeks with the back of her hand.
It was going to get better. Harry would be sure of it.
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lollypopsx · 2 years
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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
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
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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lollypopsx · 2 years
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Soo this is a blurbie request for single dadrry because am a sucker for your blurbs. Could you maybe write one where she gets lost, like she’s little and she gets lost and Harry’s panicked and all because well “he almost lost her once” ;) please please pweaseeeeee *puppy dog eyes*
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Charleigh - Age 4
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It was a rare day off, and whilst in New York on the One Direction Tour, Harry had decided to take some time out for just him and Charleigh.
Charleigh fell in love with bright lights and big features of every town and city she visited. During the night time flights, she would stare out the window in awe at the tiny flickering lights below her. She really was on top of the world.
Harry held Charleigh's hand tightly as he led her through Coney Island. She couldn't keep her eyes in one place, every fast ride, bright light and merry go round was fascinating her.
"Daddy look!" She squeals, pointing to the big wheel.
"You want to go on there Cherry?" He smiles widely, beaming at her excitement.
"Please Daddy! Please!" She gasps, holding her tiny hand in his as she began to run. "Hey slow down pet, we have so much time..." He chuckles as they head for the queue. Charleigh's eyes were wandering around, the buzz from the other people, the sweetest smells lingering and the happiness in the air was so heavy. The noise was loud but she didn't seem to mind.
"Daddy can we go on the Merry Go round?" She asks, seeing it from the other side of the Island.
Harry was adjusting his jeans to bed down and do up his loose shoelaces. "Yeah...after this one bug" He mumbled softly, holding the Big Wheel tickets between his teeth.
But all Charleigh heard was 'Yeah'...so off she went, skipping happily round the corner, out of Harry's sight within seconds while his eyes were focusing on doing up his laces.
He stood up and went take Charleigh's hand again, but she was gone.
"Charleigh?" He frowns, looking around him, expecting her to be hiding behind him ready to scare him. Sheer panic engulfed every inch of him. "Charleigh?" He calls out. His eyes scanned intensely as he rushed out of the queue. Where would she have gone?!
There was a large sign in the middle 'Merry Go Round This Way' Bingo.
Harry felt his eyes brim with tears, quickly wiping them with the back of his hand and intensely looking to find her. "Charleigh...? Charleigh where are you?!" He calls out desperately.
Harry couldn't bare the thought of not having Charleigh around. If something bad was to ever happen to her, he could never forgive himself. He still hadn't forgiven himself from the incident nearly 4 years ago.
"Charleigh?!" He groans in frustration. How could he be so careless?!
"Daddy!!" Harry heard a loud shriek, his heart beat quickened, all he could hear was his own heartbeat and Charleigh's cries.
"I can't find my Daddy" Charleigh cried loudly, heavy sobs leaving her mouth as she approached a pretty lady with long brown hair, and carnival badges down her jacket. She was holding strings of balloons in one hand.
"What's your name sweetie?" The kind lady asked her. "C-Char-Charleigh" She sobs, her face red and her hands clammy.
"Charleigh?!" Harry rushed over, his heart breaking yet so full of relief. His arms swipe her up and held her at his chest. "Oh my god...oh my god you're safe. It's okay...I'm here my Angel..." He closes his eyes, holding her so tight and repeatedly kissing her head over and over again.
"D-Daddy" She cries sadly into his shoulder, her arms tight round his neck.
"Why on earth did you run off? That's not safe!"
"I-I...t-thought you w-were next to m-me" She hiccups, sniffling sadly and looking down with guilty eyes.
He wanted to be stern. He tried to be stern, but his words came out as more if a plea. "Please never never ever do that to me again Cherry. I was so scared...shit I thought I lost you again"
"Daddy no swearing..."
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Has Harry ever has to pick up Charleigh up from a party or club because she got too drunk and maybe on the way home she has him pull over because she's gonna be sick? Then maybe she starts crying because she's embarrassed to be this drunk in front of her dad but Harry reminds her that he was her age once too and understands that she just wanted to have fun with friends and is glad she called him so she didn't get into a car with drunk drivers?
So it went a little bit like this...
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A/N: Charleigh is 18 years old, which is the legal age to drink in the UK
Warnings: Mentions of alcohol, drunken behaviour and being sick.
Charleigh’s Outfit - Charleigh’s Boyfriend
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Relief washed over Harry as the sound of his phone rung through his quiet bedroom and he saw his daughters name on the screen. 2:45am.
It was her first night out since she had been back from tour, after turning 18.
Her surname was more than enough to get her and her friend's entry at one of the sleekest London bars, which was usually full of other celebrities too. To say Harry was slightly nervous was an understatement, but he trusted his daughter and her friends enough, and he agreed to pick her up whenever she was ready.
“Cherry? You okay sweetie?”
The pounding of the music was still loud, and the buzz of voices in the background reassured him that she was still at the club.
“Hi Harry, it’s Lilly. Charleigh is a bit drunk; do you think you’d be able to pick her up? The club closes at 3am”
Harry jolts up from his bed, turning the TV off. “Is she safe? I’ll be there in 20 minutes” He pulls himself out of bed and slips his trainers on quickly, pulling on a coat and grabbing his keys and shoes.
“She’s safe, and fine, just...quite drunk. Thank you, Harry. I’ll let her know you’re on your way.” Lilly hangs up and keeps Charleigh’s phone safe.
Once 3am rolled around, Charleigh was with a huge group of people outside the club, sat on the curb side with a long black coat around her body and a cup of water in her hand.
She was slurring and swaying drunkenly as she sat chatting amongst some friends. A joyous buzz drifted in the air between friends as Charleigh’s eyes began to feel heavy as her head rested on Lilly’s shoulder, two of her friends keeping her sat upright.
A familiar car pulled up along the curb, with people turning and staring. “Char...hey you need to wake up” Lilly taps her gently as Harry hopped out of the car, striding over to her and crouching beside her.
“Cherry...it’s me, come on, let’s get you home” Harry whispers softly, pushing her hair out of her face. “Did you all have a good time? Are all of you okay?” He turns to ask her friends, needing peace of mind that they were all alright.
They nod happily and smile “Yeah, we’re all fine, Charleigh's definitely the drunkest...we all had the same amount to drink, I’m sorry we didn’t realise she’d get this drunk” Lilly mumbles apologetically.
“Hey, don’t worry about it! Thank you for keeping an eye out for her. Does anyone need a ride home?”
“Oh we’re okay, there’s an afterparty and we’re getting a taxi. Charleigh didn’t want to go and...I think she needs to go to bed” Lilly chuckles softly. “Thank you though”
Harry taps Charleigh’s arm softly as her eyes flutter open, glazed and heavy.
“Guys...” Charleigh’s eyes widen and gasp, her eyes dizzy and intoxicated. “It’s Harry Styles!” She whisper-shouts to her friends, turning her head to look to Lilly and pointed to her Dad.
“Okay, I think we definitely need to get you home...who’s coat is this?” Harry smiles softly, biting back his laugh.
“I’m wearing a coat?!” Her eyes widen as she looks down at her covered body. “Oh yeah!” She gasps, giggling loudly. “...Why am I wearing a coat?” She mutters, confusion in her eyes.
“Char, you fell over and everyone saw your bum!” Alexia chuckled, in her own, self-indulged drunken state.
Charleigh couldn’t contain the string of giggles escaping her mouth “Dad, you should come and party with us!” She slurs. “Someone gave us a strip tease and then we-”
“Alright, let’s get you home!” Harry chuckles, interrupting her sentence and helping her up in his arms and walking her carefully to the car. He internally groaned as he saw the few press members by the car, keeping the coat secure around her, to save herself any further embarrassment and helping her into the car.
Once he’d made sure she was buckled in safely and she had everything she left the house with earlier that evening, he began the drive home. “So where did the magic coat appear from Chez?” He queries.
“Mmmm, I think...it was Roman. Your bestie.” She mutters, her head against the cold window as her head drooped slightly.
“Kemp?” He raises an eyebrow.
“That’s the one. Definitely your bestie.” She grunts, a gentle groan escaping her lips.
“Charleigh, you alright sweetie?” He frowns, glancing over to her. “You want some water?” He reaches behind her seat and takes out the bottle of water he brought with him for her, just in case.
“...stop...the car” She slurs. Her hand slamming against the handle as her head felt dizzy and her fingers were trembling, a warmth running up her neck.
Harry pulls over to the side of the road with a frown as Charleigh stumbled out of the car and onto the grass verge at the side of the road, throwing up.
“Oh Cherry” Harry sighs softly, following after her and pulling her hair out of the way, rubbing her back gently. “Shhh, get it all out” He pats her back softly, thanking God there was nobody around, and they weren’t still at the club, in front of the press.
“I’m sorry...” She chokes her tears out as she leant over on the grass, her mascara tears spilling down her face. “I’m so...sorry” She slurs, Harry frowned as he handed her the bottle to sip some water.
“Hey, you don’t need to apologise baby, these things happen when-”
“I’m such an embarrassment” She whimpers drunkenly, before slumping her head onto Harry’s shoulder
“You’re never an embarrassment” He shushes her gently. “Let’s get you back in the car and home to bed” He whispers, helping her up slowly and taking her home to bed.
“Why aren’t you mad at me this time?” She mutters tiredly.
“Well...Cherry, last time you were 17, at a house party where you told me you’d be back by 1, and you came home at 4am. You also told me you wouldn’t be drinking and you came home reeking of alcohol and smelling of smoke. This is very different sweetheart. But I’m glad you phoned...I’ll get you any time, whether you’re drunk or sober, I’m just glad you’re home safe.” He smiles softly, pulling into their gates and taking her inside and up to her bedroom. He laid out some joggers and t-shirt for her.
“I was your age once. Got to let your hair down sometimes...speaking of...get changed and I’ll go and get you some water. Make sure you take your makeup off too”
He gets her a cold bottle of water from the fridge, as well as a plastic bag to go in her bin. Once she was changed, he knocked on her door.
“Come in” She grumbles, slumped in her bed in clean joggers and a top.
“Here...” Harry places the bin beside her bed. “Just in case you don’t make it to the toilet to throw up. Now, should I be worried about you having Roman’s coat?” He raises a brow, taking her makeup wipes from the side and sitting beside her, gently removing her makeup, which she had failed to do herself.
“Noooo, he just gave it to me because I was cold” She mumbles, the alcohol had completely intoxicated her. “Where’s Asa? Has he left me?!” She cries out softly, catching a blurry glimpse of the photo of them beside her bed.
“What?! No baby, he’s in Wales filming, remember?” He chuckles, tying her hair out of her face and tossing the makeup wipes away.
“Hmm...” She hums gently. “Will you stay in here? I miss him” She mutters sadly.
“I...” He sighs softly, twirling one of her ringlet curls around his finger. “Of course” He leans down to press a kiss to her head and pulls the duvet over her.
“Thank you” She grumbles, resting her head on his shoulder and her eye’s falling shut.
“Thank you...for staying safe” He whispers, squeezing her close and shutting his eyes.
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lollypopsx · 2 years
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Little Charleigh accidentally cutting herself or scraping her knee and Harry's reaction?
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Harry, Louis, Liam, Zayn, Niall and Charleigh had been at the O2 Arena all day, doing a rehearsal, soundcheck and checking costumes.
Charleigh had been couped up all day and was starting to get bored and restless.
The newly four year old was getting whiney in the room, she had watched films most of the day, and played with some of her toys, did some drawing and the boys even read some of the books with her.
She was slumped on the sofa and huffing in her stroppy mood while Harry was very busy sorting outfits out with Caroline.
"What's the face for, trouble?" Louis leans against the back of the sofa, ruffling Charleigh's hair gently.
"She's restless and bored but I can't do anything because I have so much to do" Harry huffs in frustration.
"You wanna come and play some football outside with me and Liam? Hm? Get you outside in the sunshine for a bit?"
Her eyes lit up as she turned around, standing up on the sofa and climbing up onto Louis "Yes please!" She grins happily.
"Cheers Louis...I owe you one" Harry thanks him in relief.
Lou and Liam took Charleigh outside to the gated off car park, which the tour busses were parked in, letting her have a run around and kick the ball a little bit.
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"DADDY!!!" Charleigh's screams erupted through the corridors of the backstage area.
Harry was getting his hair styled and finished by Lou, wearing tight black jeans and no top.
The sudden cries caused Harry to jolt up from his chair and rush to the door.
Tears were streaming down her bright red cheeks as Liam held her to his hip, Louis trailing behind. "I'm sorry H..." Louis gulps
"Hey hey, what's wrong?" Harry frowns as Charleigh sobs against Liam's shoulder, her arms instantly reaching out to her dad.
"Daddy I fell over" She sobs as Harry takes her in his arms, a small trail of blood running down her leg from a small graze and cut on her knees.
"Oh baby girl" He frowns, kissing her head. "You'll be alright, let's go and clean you up, maybe Uncle Li and Uncle Lou can go and find you some chocolate buttons..." He smiles softly.
"She was running and tripped over the ball...we were watching her the whole time I swear" Louis mumbles, panic evident in his voice.
"Boys, it's fine. Kids fall over all the time...Especially this clumsy little mare" He reassures them.
Charleigh's cries were muffled into his neck, gripping his skin as he sits her on the dressing table, grabbing the first aid kit from the wall and sitting on the chair in front of Charleigh.
"Shhh, hey it's okay" Harry whispers, swiping his thumbs under her eyes to catch those falling tears. "Daddy's here, g'nna clean you up my little Cherry"
He rests her foot on his thigh, using his teeth to rip open the sachet containing an anti-septic wipe.
"This is going to sting a little but it will make sure it's clean? Alright?" he holds her tiny hand with one of his as Harry gently dabs at her graze, her cries growing louder once again and she pulls her knee away.
"No! Stop!" She yelps.
"Shhhh, hey. Look at me...squeeze my hand if it's sore okay?...That's it" He hushes her gently, stroking her knuckles with his thumb as he continues to dab her knee.
Her breath began to slow down as he wiped her leg clean. "There we go...now...here's the important part! Which plaster would y'like? You have two little scrapes." He pulls out the box of One Direction plasters from his bag, to which she always chose Harry.
"Mmmm Uncle Liam and Uncle Lou!" She grins, pointing to her desired two.
"What?!" Harry gasps. "You don't want me?!" He growls and starts to tickle her belly, the room filling with her joyous giggles.
Her knee was slightly bruised but if he didn't make a huge fuss, she wouldn't notice unless she felt it.
He gently stuck the plasters over her knee, wiping her leg once more and pressing his lips to her knee lightly.
"Right, let's go find those boys and the chocolate buttons" He lifts her from the table onto the floor, holding her hand as they walk to the next room.
It wasn’t the first scrape, and it certainly wouldn’t be the last. But there was nothing that a One Direction plaster, chocolate buttons and a little bit of loving couldn’t fix.
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When Charleigh finds out the new UK and Europe dates!
Here’s something a little bit different to usual! I loved doing this so much and I’m so so grateful for @damnasstyles - she was the perfect dadrry for this! I really hope we can do more of these again and I hope you all like it! 🤍
My Julia really deserves half of the credit! She rolled with my idea and made it what it is - so please check out her blog 🤍
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I know it’s a old trend but charleigh could do the lyric prank on Harry but it’s his only lyrics or 1D lyrics .
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Really fluffy piece where charleigh is drunk and is texting Harry really cute but weird stuff . She is spamming him random pictures from her camera roll so like pictures of the sky or cute couple pics of her and Asa.
We loved doing this!! Thank you!!
Credits again, as always, to @damnasstyles ❤️
Charleigh 1 - Harry 0 - Charleigh tries a lyric prank on Harry, which soon backfires when the teen gets in trouble for not tidying her bedroom and closet!
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What if one day Harry had told Charleigh to get something done by the time he got back home from work. Harry has a bad day at work and when he gets home, he finds that Char hasn't done what he told her to do and he really scolds her. What he doesn't know is that she's on her period and had bad cramps so she couldn't move. Charleigh feels horrible and she cries, saying she'll do it right way and when she gets up the heating pad falls off from her stomach and Harry connects the dots. He feels sooooo guilty. Then he apologizes and tells her he had a bad day, Charleigh of course forgives him and suggests that they should have ice cream and cuddles cause it makes everything better.
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"Cherry, are you awake?" Harry knocked gently on her bedroom door.
"Yeah" She grumbled tiredly as she sat up in bed, rubbing her tired eyes as she sat up in bed, it was half term for the 16 year old while they were both home in England for a little while, so for her to still be in bed at 9am, wasn't really an issue.
He opened the door slowly. "I'm off to work, are you sure you don't want to come with me today?" He asks gently, leaning against the doorframe with his keys twirling around his fingers.
He was in a tight white shirt, with grey joggers and some sunglasses perched on his head too. His jacket thrown over his shoulder and his phone tucked into his pocket.
"Mmmm, I'm sure. I just want to stay in today" She smiles tiredly. "Maybe tomorrow?"
"Alright darling, if you're staying here can you tidy up the kitchen, put the washing on, and there's a load of boxes in my office of yours. Stuff that's been sent from your clothing deal that you need to put away in your closet. Did you clean the bathrooms yesterday?"
"I will. No I didn't have time. I'll do that today as well" She reaches up to open her curtains slowly, the grey clouds and pattering of rain against the window didn't let much light into the room, but it made a slight difference.
"Okay baby, be good. Phone me if there's any problems, and if I don't answer, phone Jeff" He leans down, presses a kiss to her head and leaves.
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Household chores had always been done fairly evenly between the two of them, Harry of course tended to do more than Charleigh because of her going to school, but what she had to do was fairly minimal.
It was 10am when she sat up in Harry’s office, typing away on the computer to finish off her English homework essay, she began to feel a dull, aching sensation in her stomach. 
Her little bathroom trip confirmed her suspicions. Period. Great.
She groaned softly as she slumped back into Harry’s office, determined to finish her essay before the afternoon hit so that she could get her household tasks done but when she felt her eyes becoming itchy and her brain feeling fuzzy, she knew she needed to stop her work.
Charleigh made her way to the bathrooms, cleaning them as best as she could, but as the day crept on, her period pains were causing more and more issues and all she wanted to do was sit with a hot water bottle and a blanket on the sofa.
She knew her Dad wouldn’t mind. He was always very understanding especially when she was on her period and she knew she would do it tomorrow. And she wasn’t wrong, of course Harry would be understanding and let her do it tomorrow...but maybe not today.
Today, everything was going wrong for Harry at work, and for him to come home in a bad mood was a very rare situation.
“I’m home” Harry called out, grumbling as he chucked the keys on the side, coming in and seeing Charleigh watching TV with her blanket around her.
“Hi, how was work?” She looks up at him tiredly, with red ringed eyes.
“I don’t even want to talk about it. You look tired. Tired yourself out today?” He kisses her head gently as she just nodded silently and he headed upstairs.
His hopes to just put his work folder and laptop in his office then have a bath and have a very calm night, were soon dismantled when he opened his office door and immediately tripped on a box, which he hadn’t expected because he had told Charleigh to put them away.
“Fuck!” He groans, feeling the rage in his stomach. “Charleigh!!” Harry’s voice bellowed as he stormed down the stairs, in a manor that Charleigh wasn’t expecting.
“I told you to put those bloody boxes away!! I cant even get I to my own bloody office in my own bloody house!! Did you even clean the kitchen?!” He raises his brows.
“N-no I-” She jumped slightly, her eyes widening in shock at the outburst.
“Of course you didn’t! I’m sick of you treating this house like a damn hotel! I ask you to do a few things around the house and you can’t even do that! You’ve been home all day, and doing what?! Oh yeah. Absolutely nothing. I’m tired of this behaviour Charleigh!” He rants on and on, pacing around the living room as she sat sheepishly on the sofa, hugging the blanket close to her.
She had felt so tired, drowsy and in pain all day, that she’d honestly forgotten about everything Harry had asked her to do. Her Dad shouting at her was another thing which was a rare occurrence. Yes, he was stern and firm a lot of the time, but he wasn’t one to shout. And usually when Harry’s voice was raised, Charleigh’s voice matched his volume.
But today, instead of shouting angrily back at him, the hormonal tears began to spill quickly from her eyes. “I-I’m sorry...I’ll d-do it now” She whimpers softly, pushing the blanket off and as she stood, her fluffy hot water bottle fell onto the floor, catching Harry’s eye.
His anger and sternness instantly disappeared as he took a deep breath, guilt trickling into him as he realised he had taken his bad day and foul mood out on his daughter, who really didn’t deserve that. 
“Cherry, I’m sorry...fuck. I’m so sorry, I should never have...” His eyes went from the floor, up to meet hers, a lump instantly forming in his throat as he watches the tears fall.
He immediately walks to her and wraps his arms around her protectively. “I’m so sorry...I really shouldn’t have spoken to you that way” He frowns, squeezing her tightly.
“D-do...do you really think that about me?” She mumbles sadly into his shoulder, hugging him tightly but still feeling a pang of hurt. 
“What? No! No, of course not! Never! I just...I had a bad day, and I took it out on you, and that was wrong of me. Please forgive me” He whispers, stroking her hair gently.
She nods quietly. “It’s okay...now I know how you felt before when I’ve done it to you” She smiles sadly with a sniffle.  “I’ll go and do those boxes so they’re out of the way”
“Hey, they can wait. What I really want more than anything right now is to sit with my daughter on the sofa, watch a shit film and at some food” He smiles softly, rubbing her back gently as she nods.
Harry kicked his shoes off and laid back on the sofa, Charleigh squishing herself between him and the back of the sofa, her head on his chest and his arm around her, with the blanket over them and keeping the hot water bottle close to her stomach.
“I’m sorry darling, I really am” He whispers sadly, brushing her hair gently between his fingers. 
“Don’t be...it’s okay Dad, I promise” She gives him a reassuring smile as she pinches his phone and went straight onto just eat.
“There’s only ever one time of the month where all you want is Mexican food...” Harry chuckled softly as she grinned,
“Taco’s?”
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Single Dad Harry x Charleigh - One Direction Era
When 6 year old Charleigh texts her Dad on Uncle Nialler’s phone 😍
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As always, credits to @damnasstyles ❤️
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what if adult charleigh and harry are at an event. maybe for one of his movies or awards show and they are interviewing him but charleigh is beside him so they ask her a few questions too. then the questions towards charleigh began to get inappropriate. something like, "charleigh, are you pregnant by your boyfriend (boyfriend name)?" or "charleigh, do you think your dad sleeps with too many women."
harry would step in and be like, "woah, you are not going to ask my daughter those types of questions. thank you and have a nice day." then they walk off and harry pulls charleigh to the side to make sure she's ok. and tell her not to listen to those stupid interviewers. she'd say she's fine but deep down she worries that she looks fat if someone thinks she's pregnant.
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Haven't posted anything writing wise in a lil while and I'm really liking this concept so here!
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The Brits was a yearly event that Harry and Charleigh were destined to be found at. They loved attending these evets, especially ones that were held so close to home.
The first time Harry had gone to the Brits was when One Direction were formed, and he had been back every year, always with Charleigh at his side. Photos, cameras, press, fans, celebrities, interviews, awards and alcohol. Lots of alcohol.
Charleigh was still working on her first debut album, which wasn’t common knowledge to the world yet, while Harry had recently released another hit album.
Harry and Charleigh walked side by side along the red carpet, as they do yearly, pausing and smiling for photographs, hugging and saying hello to friends and fans, and taking part in interviews.
Harry was in a mustard yellow Marc Jacobs suit, complimented well with a purple bow around his neck, while Charleigh was supporting a black silk off-the-shoulder dress, which had a slit at the front and trailed down to the floor behind her, and her favourite part, the shoes. Both different colour heels, one in the yellow shade of Harry’s suit and one in the lilac shade of Harry’s bow.
They always complimented each other's looks, and found some way to match. Every year, the fans were most excited to see the outifits.
“Harry, do you have a good feeling about the awards tonight?” One male interviewer questioned as the cameras flashed around, Charleigh waving to some fans before turning to her Dad.
“I’m always very hopeful, but there are so many people who deserve the awards, I’ll be very happy for whoever wins it, I’m just happy to be here” He smiles.
“Charleigh, can we ask you a few questions?” He asks kindly.
“Of course!” She grins, taking a step forward.
“You look beautiful tonight! You have been coming to these award shows since you were a baby, we have photos of you being carried down the red carpet in your Dad’s arms, or holding hand’s with the 1D boys, how does it feel to come back every year?”
“Oh it’s amazing. I’m so grateful they let me tag along and it’s so nice to see some new and some old faces, and it’s a chance for the newer artists to really make their breakthrough. We’re so honoured that we get to be here every year”
“And what’s your favourite Brit memory?”
“I think probably, the first ever one I remember, I was about 5 or...maybe 6, and One Direction had won Global Success, British Video and British Group. I just remember everyone was so happy and a few of them were drunk, but my Dad let me come to the after party and I had the best time dancing with Adele and Lady Gaga”
“It was lovely to see you both, good luck tonight”
They both politely thanked the interviewer before moving along to the next one. As usual, Harry was asked questions, but this journalist was giving Charleigh a bad vibe. The questions were pushy and ragged, but she kept quiet at the side, praying that the interviewer didn’t turn to her.
“So Charleigh, perhaps we should address the elephant in the room here...there has been a lot of rumours circling round this week about you and your boyfriend Asa Butterfield, the star of Netflix’s Sex Education. First of all, how does he feel about letting you wear a dress like this which shows your legs off?”
Charleigh was fairly surprised by the question as she briefly looked to Harry, who’s jaw had clenched slightly. “My boyfriend would never dictate what I wear, and I would never let anyone dictate what I wear. I felt comfortable in it, so I wanted to wear it”
“Now, we’ve heard through the grapevine that there is a Baby Styles on the way, can you enlighten us with some news? Assuming it’s Asa’s? You certainly look well”
Charleigh’s jaw dropped. “Wow, I uh, I didn’t know that was a rumour but...I can assure you I’m definitely not pregnant” Charleigh gulped uncomfortably. The tension in the air hung thick, and Harry protectively placed his hand on his daughter’s shoulder. Her eyes drooped with a hint of sadness and a tonne of discomfort.
“How do you feel about Harry’s love life? Quite a few women? How do you keep up with them?” The question rung into Charleigh’s ears before she felt her Dad’s grip tighten instantly.
“If you’ll excuse me, I don’t think these are suitable questions for you to be asking my 19-year-old daughter. Thank you, have a nice day” Harry’s hand rested on Charleigh’s back as he guided her away from the interview, her whole demeanour had changed and that excited sparkle in her eyes was long gone.
Harry was furious but knew he had to keep calm on the outside, for the sake of Charleigh and himself. He had no hesitation of taking her out of that situation, and he would do It all over again should he ever need to.
Harry guided Charleigh to a corner, away from fans and the main clusters of cameras.
“Hey, are you okay?” He frowns, stepping in front of her and resting his hands on her shoulders, his eyes full of concern as she kept her eyes glued to the floor. “Hey...Cherry, look at me” He whispers calmly as her eyes shy up with a gentle sniffle.
“He was an idiot and I’m sorry you had to deal with that. You don’t need to listen to them, and no one has spread any rumours about you, they do it for clickbait so that they get money, and then they start the rumour.”
She nodded quietly. “I’m okay just...just surprised they would ask something like that...that’s all. The other interviews were so calm and nice” She sighs softly. But she couldn’t shake that nagging little feeling inside, the irritating voice in her head. What is people really thought she looked pregnant?
“I know darling, I’m sorry. Come here” He frowns, engulfing her protectively in his arms and pressing a kiss to her head. “Come on, let’s head in to the bar and get you a gin. We have half an hour till it starts, so we have plenty of time to find our table and say hello. Want to get you away from the press” He frowns softly, nodding to his security and leading his daughter inside.
Charleigh plastered on a brave smile, trying to ignore the comments from the last interviewer and waved to the fans calling her name, which always boosted her mood. She just hoped that irritating voice in her head would disappear soon.
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