Capturing Time [H.S.]

Chapter 15

Harry--

Having Willow in England with me is fucking amazing.

My mum adores her.

My sister has decided they are best friends. Even though she didn't like her when they first met. Which was only because Gem wanted me to come home. She has taken her to the shop for the day. So the two of them could spend time together.

I've already gotten several messages from former coworkers not to fuck it up.

Everyone loves her.

Because she's Willow.

She's been teaching my mum yoga.

Even the cats like her.

I don't want to fuck it up with her.

I'm crazy about her.

But I miss it here.

I miss my mum.

I miss the cool air.

I miss the people. The dry sense of humor.

I've been throwing about the idea of opening up a shop here. Expanding. Poetic Ink UK.

The boys are tossing around the idea.

Gemma's on board.

Colson is thinking of opening a shop in hollywood. He's not sure about the UK expansion.

I think it's more fear that all his friends will want to come home.

Zayn is content in Malibu.

Louis would come home. But only if Liam did.

Liam likes California.

Niall misses Ireland. I have a feeling he'd come back to London if only to be closer to Dublin.

Willow comes waltzing in my bedroom.

I look up from my sketchbook.

"Sweetness..."  Did she wear that to the shop today?

No wonder that bunch of perverts...

Her tits are about to bust those buttons open.

"Hi baby." She flops on the bed next to me.

"Trying to kill me." I look her over. God, she's fucking pretty.

She shakes her head. Grinning at me. "No I'm not."

"You sure about that Sweetness?"

She nods. "Mmm."

I crawl over her. "Tomorrow you're mine all day." My lips find her throat. I kiss a trail up to her lips.

"Your mom wanted to go shopping."

I groaned. "I've hardly seen you all week." I'm whining.

Willow giggles underneath me. "Awe." She presses a kiss to my nose. "Does Baby need attention?"

She's talking in a baby voice. I nod my head.

"Are you feeling neglected?"

I nod again.

Willow giggles underneath me.

Her giggle is one of my favorite sounds. Right up there with the sound of her moaning my name.

"Are you laughing at me, Sweetness?"

"I would never." She gives me the most innocent look. Wide eyes, bats her eyelashes.