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               A FEW WEEKS LATER

Audrey Smith

" Harry can I open my eyes yet?" She ask him as his large hands covered my eyes.

" not yet." He teases.

I could see anything but we were just walking.

" and... open" he says releasing my eyes.

I open my eyes to see a gorgeous family beach house.

He twirls the keys on his finger throwing them up and catching them again.

I look at him, my jaw on the floor.

" welcome home baby." He winks.

" Harry this is ours!"

" yes found it myself."

" all by yourself."

" well Niall helped a bit"

" omg I can't believe this!" I run over kissing him on the lips.

" well knock yourself out" he says handing me the silver keys.

I run to the door opening it feeling the awesome ac.

I walk in my mouth still on the floor. It was gorgeous. But most of all it was perfect for the little family I believe me and Harry will have in the future.

I feel his warm palm meet my shoulder.

" you know I could get used to seeing little Harry's running around." I laugh.

" and I could get used to seeing little audreys." He rasps from behind me.

" you know" I turn around placing my hand on his shoulders.

" do you think we will last long enough and have a family of our own."

" yes ofc I love you Audrey and I will do anything for that to happen. We will have that life I promise."

I smile giving him a peck on the lips.

" you promise?"

" promise" he says smirking at me holding up his pinky between us.

I lock with his pinky. I lay a kiss on the top of my hand. He follows and does the same.

" uhm excuse me your furniture is here." A quiet male voice said from behind us.

We both meet each other's eyes chuckling. We turn around to see a small man with a clipboard and u-haul uniform on.

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The next day.
5:00pm

I had just walked into the door of our house. God I can finally say that. I smell cinnamon and sugar when I walk in.

"Darlin!" I yell waiting for a response.

But none.

I almost made it to the kitchen as the smell got stronger.

"Hey no no don't come in! It's a surprise!" He yells I could sense the smile on his face.

Not a smirk like a full smile revealing all of his golden.

I couldn't help but smile to myself.

" wow me styles I will say you are full of surprises lately." I tease.

" an much more to come." He teases back.

I chuckle to myself.

"And done" he murmurs to himself.

" okay come in"

I walk in to him with flour on his face, a 'kiss the chef' apron, and a plate of snickerdoodles in his hand.

" I didn't know you could bake, mhmm snickerdoodles my favorite." I saw walking over to him.

I go to reach for one but he seats my hand.

" hey!" He says moving the pate revealing his apron.

I shake my head. I give him a give and not just a peck. Not making out but a nice one.

" can I have one now" I whisper into his lips.

"Mhm" he murmurs.

I grab one biting into it. It was amazing actually. He takes one as well.

I shake my head looking at him.

" wow" I say with a mouth full.

His eyes go wide as he shoves the late bite into his mouth.

" I also got you this"

He holds out a red box.

And for a moment I thought, until he handed me the box.

I open it to see a hothouse rose gold locket.

" it was my mum's."

" awe Harry."

" no no look inside" he says with excitement, he looked like a child on Christmas. He was proud of himself.

I open it to see a Polaroid we took at the cliff. I felt the tears build up in my eyes until a single tear dropped down my cheek.

" hey" he says grabbing my chin.

" why are you crying?"

" it's just perfect."

" thanks" he smirks looking down.

I wrap my arms around his broad chest.

He grabs my wait lifting me up. I wrap my legs around him.

" I love you." I say into his neck.

I felt him chuckle.

" I love you too dummy."

I laugh into his neck.

He places my back on the ground.

" well turn around." He says smiling. I saw the corner of his eye wet.

I hand him the locket turning around. He put it on to go with my fathers cross.

" so are the boys still coming over." I turn around facing him.

" mhm" he answers.

" Great well you chef styles better get this kitchen cleaned up." I tease.

" yes ma'am" he says back.

I walk to the door before turning back around.

" oh by the way you have flour right here" I point to my nose.

He rubs his nose.

I laugh as I walk out going up stairs to get ready for the party.

//

Awe I think I shed a tear.

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