Chapter 25

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Hello lovelies! How are you all? I hope you're all good. This is horrible sorry for my laziness. Hope you enjoy this chapter! so my birthday was last month and I have the best day ever it was so cute and I was Actually Genuinely happy for once. I'm sorry again for my laziness, hopefully ill be back to updating once month. i write in my free time and I've had none lately.

-A

Xxx

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I pick my pile of clothes I hung over Harry's desk chair a few hours ago. They seem a little damp so I decide that I will put them in the dryer.

Once they are in the dryer I get out my small basic makeup bag from my handbag. It only contains the essentials like foundation, power, eye shadow etc. I apply the makeup carefully then brush out my slightly knotted hair. I'm thinking of dying my hair, changing things up a little.

After about half an hour Harry walks into the room with my freshly dried clothes. "Here you are love." Harry hands me the pile go neatly folded clothes to me. "Thank you." I reply. I lift my the t-shirt I am wearing over my head facing my back to Harry, who I've noticed is changing from the sweatpants and long shirt he is wearing into a pair of black jeans and a white and black stripped shirt. I slip my clothes on quickly, check if I've smudged my make up, luckily not.

"What time are we expecting my family Mr. Styles?" I ask Harry walking over to him smoothing out the front of his top. "I'd say in about an hour, so, that's just enough time for me to finish off dinner." Harry says walking off giving my bum a cheeky squeeze before leaving the room. I let out a small surprised squeal. I slip on a pair of socks Harry handed me with my clothes as I forgot to put mine in the dryer and left them in my shoes.

I walk back up the stair to the kitchen and I hear Harry humming a tune. He's mixing something in a pot on the stove and his arm muscle flexes slightly as he moves the wooden soon around. "Come here love." Harry motions to me, holding out a hand. Harry dips a small spoon into a tomato type, based sauce. "Open up for me." Harry brings the spoon to my mouth concentrating.

"Mmmmm." I mumble, as I taste the sauce. The taste of tomatoes, garlic, fresh herbs and something that I can't quite pick you dances on my tongue pleasing my taste buds. "That's delicious. What is it?" I say licking my lips. "Secret family recipe." Harry smiles. "I want more of it." I mention wrapping my arms around his neck wanting to feel his lips on mine.

Why the fuck am I always so bloody horny around Harry? "You'll have to wait until dinner for more love." Harry winked scooping me up and sitting me on the bench next to a tray of freshly cooked bread. Wow! Harry really did want to go all out with this. Wants to make another good impression on Mum and Niall, what a sweetheart.

"Aww you made bread too you're a sweetheart." I say moving a piece of hair from his forehead. "I know, you don't have tell me." Harry says in a sassy tone and flips he's "nearly shoulder length hair" over his shoulder and walks away shaking his butt. I laugh uncontrollably. "You're parents will be here in about 10 minutes. Well actually I'm not quite sure your dad will be but Niall and your mum will be and I'm actually so excited Al." Harry says washing up some spoons and wiping down the sink.

"I'm not sure how mum will react to us being together." I mention swinging my legs. "What about how Niall will react?" Harry asks. "Ummm well I kinda had to tell him other wise he wouldn't have covered for me last night. I just said that I was coming here to chill with you and he asked if we were a 'thing' and I said no and he didn't believe me so yeah I told him" I say nearly out of breath from rambling on. "Oh ok. How did he take it?" harry asked swinging the dishtowel over his shoulder.

"Great! But if you hurt me he'll kill you." I say smiling deviously. "Well its lucky I will never hurt you isn't it?" Harry asks lifting me off the bench and placing a quick peck on my forehead. "You better not Styles." I warn poking his dimple on the side of his face. "I could never hurt you love." Harry kisses my head again. "Don't go breaking my heart. My achy breaky heart." I sing quietly in Harry's ear. We both erupt in laughter, I clench my tummy because it hurts. "Nice, Billy Ray Cyrus." Harry laughs.

The tables set, food is basically finished cooking. Small nerves flutter in my tummy for no apparent reason. "you seem a little nervous love." Harry holds my hand reassuringly. "Yeah I don't know why but I just have small nerves fluttering in my tummy." I say swinging our hands back and forth. "It'll be fine, its only your mum and Niall, and they love you endlessly." Harry said reassuringly. Harry is so reassuring and calm all the time. I love hime so much.

"DING DONG"

"Oh our guests are here."

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So I'm the laziest person ever and this sucks and this book is boring and I'm so sorry. 

-A

xxxxx

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