How I met Him: A One Direction (Fanfiction)

30. "Tea and muffins" Part 1

Harry's POV

"Mum, please tell me what--" I start and she finishes it up. "Harold, shuss. So lovely boys, want to try my new tea?,"

I rolled my eyes as she lays down the tray in the table with a delightful smile glued on her face, making the others to grab on the small tea cups. Well, thats my mum, I guess but still that wouldnt change my mind on hunting Gemma's nightmare. I would obviously plant a special investigator if needed. Its for her saftey.

"Harry wouldnt you want to taste your mother's specialty?" She offers me. I quikly shook my head with annoyance and that clearly knows that she knows whats bugging me. Bloody perks obviousness. "Harry, come on for a second here."

Told you she knows. I slowly stood up and slip my way to the couch. Louis and the others gave me a brotherly pat on my shoulders before I go. As I track my way to the kitchen where my mum was I leaned on the wall looking at her blanky. She smiles "Come on my baby boy Gemma's on her own age now ok. I hope you understand that honey."

I still didnt replied, waiting for her to say more while I made a slight nod. "Oh fine. So I oh I mean we. Me and Gemma are terribly sorry for not telling you earlier. We wanted to surprise you Harry and it seems like we did succeed but not as what we expected."

And thats what Ive been waiting for. I gave a sigh and had a small grin, my mom smiled sheepishly and opens her arms for a hug. I quikly step in to my mum's, not to mention I really missed her and I didnt had a chance to do this a while ago on the airport because I was to grumpy about her and Gemma but still missing them is the most."I miss you mommy,"

"Oh my baby Im sorry," she whispers. A squeak catches my ear knowing that the lads have been eavesdropping for the last 15 minutes. I shot a glare on them without my mom knowing they were there and as they chuckle, I answered my mom "Sorry too mom... yet I still have to meet that creature."

She giggles. "Its Bryan honey, Bryan"

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Ian's POV

"Ian!!" Gemma calls me before I drop my Iphone with my speed skills I flung it catching it up. "Are you finish?! We should get this muffins first to our house before we go to the spa!" She finishes.

But wait what?! There house as in 'there house' you gotta be kidding me! What if Harry's there and what if my feelings comes raging up again by the time I see him wait what no no no......... ok uhmm think Ian think.

"Ugh Gemma Ill just catch up on the uhm... spa Im ugh- my hair is not dry yet!!" Clearly didnt get that right. Gemma answered me with nothing before I could hear footsteps coming I quikly ran in to the sink and plunge my hair soaked wet. But Gemma wasnt convinced at all grinning at me as she flungs the door open and crossing her arms, well thats the time I realize hair dryers exist Gemma is very clever I bet thats one of the things Bryan loves Aha!

Oh wait Shit. Im totally dead. I wish Harry wasnt there I wish he was at starbucks buying coffee.

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"Hyper ventilating. Screaming. Shouting. Sobbing. Butterflies. Raging."

Thats the only feeling I felt through my thoughts. As Gemma parks in her red toyota I began to froze a little not wanting to go down or even step out of this car. Gemma opens the door smilling so convincingly nice so yep I had to.

She knocks at the door, smilling at me after. "Mum! Its me gemma!"

Head spinning. Fuzzing. Adrenalin rush all over me. Waiting for the door to open while bitting my nails vigorously. Please dont be Harry opening it please please please dont please......

"Oh hey Gemma"

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I know its a bit short hihi.

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