Life can be unpredictable. This was the case for Shayla & Heather. They were living a life with two of this centuries, most well loved artists.
~In this universe anything goes, so if timelines seem a little off it's because I don't want to write the...
"I can just squeeze in. You won't even know I'm there?!" Harry suggested as he threw his bag and jacket into the back seat of his car.
"Nice try. You've got a fitting to get to bub!" Shay laughed out, as she followed suit but throwing her things into her own car.
"You're not allowed to see my outfit and I don't wanna see yours until the day. I assume Lambert is beside himself coming up with ideas!" Shay exclaimed, closing the door.
"Oh you have no idea Sweet Pea. My inbox and dm's are full of fabric designs and drawings. You've made a fashion designer very happy by remarrying me. Plus with all the reunion stuff too. He's on cloud nine!" Harry smiled.
"Anything to keep my Lamby happy. You still good to get Haley today?" Shay winked before climbing into the drivers seat of her car. Belting up and then starting the engine.
Harry shook his head but continued to smile as he nodded yes and then waved at her. He took his sweet time getting into the car and starting it up. Knowing full well he needed to leave first, as Shay was parked behind him.
She honked her horn causing him to jump slightly but laughter fell from both of their lips.
Eventually they both left the driveway and headed out onto the roads.
The whole way Shay was behind Harry. At one point Harry had found a crochet hat of Haley's that Gemma had made for her. She'd made it a little too big though. Hence why Harry was now able to place it onto his own head, along with his signature white sunglasses.
"Real inconspicuous H." Shay said to herself.
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It had been a while since Niall had been on a football pitch. But boy had he missed it.
Running around now with his local team, it wasn't a big match. Just a friendly against another local team for charity.
It was half time when Niall jogged off pitch to the sidelines, ripping off his shirt, tucking it into his shorts and then bending to grab his water.
Heather being the cheeky woman that she is, decided to yell out to him. Commenting on how hot he looked. It's a good job the kids weren't around to hear it.
Niall shot his head up, a small smirk forming. He straightened up his body and then pointed a finger towards her.
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