ON HOLD/Edited
*Soft Story// Short Story*
He thought he could settle with a friendship, he knew if he couldn't have them the way his heart desires then a friendship would be enough for him. Anything was better than having nothing. But it wasn't enou...
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"Shh, Harry's sleeping."
"Awe they look so cute,"
"Cut my ass babe. Take a picture, I'm sure Harry would want it."
I groan at the whispering voices that had woken me up from the deep slumber I finally managed to come by. "Guys, please," I said as I rolled over and carefully placed Arlo to the side.
Niall and Calliope.
The voices that woke me up. I know that Irish accent anywhere.
"Please Harry, Arlo is one of the heaviest sleepers ever," Calliope says, she shuffles around the room as I hear but still keeps my eyes closed. Snuggling Arlo's body closer for his warmth.
"Yeah mate, one time Cal's and I did the nasty while he was in the other room-" I hear a fast slap, and Niall's statement goes quiet.
"I'm gonna tell Magnolia" I sang. Slowly getting up. I wasn't going to tell her, just wanted to mess around with them for a little.
Come on the fucking asshole's woke me up.
"What are you guys doing here?" fully up on my legs I raise my arms high and arch my back while letting out a deep groan.
Sleeping on the couch was not a good idea, it really wasn't my intention but with Arlo's body warmth and him casually nuzzling in my neck, it was like I had no choice. Plus the ladies will love him for being so cuddly.
"Well, we were on our way back from our 'Sexy Getaway' before Magnolia called and said she needed a ride home from the airport." I followed them into the kitchen taking a good look at the mess there from earlier this morning.
"Where is she?" I sat down at the kitchen island still half asleep. Resting my chin on my hand looking at the couple as they walk around looking through the cabinets and if I wasn't so tired I would ask what they are doing.
"Taking a shower, she was worried sick and felt bad that you had to stay here." Calliope grabs a couple of mugs and sets them. Looking for what I assume are the tea packets.
"Ugh, I told her it was no big deal. Why is she like that? Does she not trust me?" getting annoyed at the girl who believes a simple task like watching her son would bother me.
Maybe it was just me getting upset at the fact I hadn't had any sleep but this was just getting too much.
Niall looks away as if he's trying not to say anything and well Calliope looks taken back at the recent tone I used at her. It would be the first and last time.
"Harry, Maggie's son, is the love of her life without a doubt." She looks to Niall who shakes his head agreeing. "It's not that she doesn't trust because as you can tell, she does. It's just she's overprotective with him. She doesn't want people to feel like they have to help, it's been us since the start and when our mom died after Arlo's birth it took a while to realize it's just gonna be the three of us now."
