two updates in one week? I must say that I am on fuego😂 Anyways ily you guys so much.. xoxo Anabelle Styles💕
Ariana's POV
"I'm incredibly nervous babe." I mumble grabbing the ends of my container filled with homemade sugar cookies. Not to brag but, they were fan-fucking-tastic.
"My mum will love you baby girl. Don't be nervous." he says kissing my cheek quickly before the door whips open revealing a very welcoming Mrs. Styles.
"Hello buttercup! You must be Ariana! Harry lied when he said you were a pretty girl because you are absolutely amazing and flawless. Come in." she smiles putting her arm around my shoulder and guiding me inside to her house.
I could tell that this house has aged a lot due to the slightly brown colored walls and crayon markings on the walls. Her living room contained a porcelain counter, white luxury refrigerator, two ovens, stools and a microwave all neatly aligned.
"I'll bring our stuff into our room." Harry says patting my bum as he walks up the stairs as Anne gives me a smug look.
"So, how are you and my son getting along?" she asks and I blush putting my container onto the countertop and take a seat on a stool.
"Very well actually. He's such a great boy Mrs. Styles." I smile and she laughs.
"Please, call me Anne. I feel much more older if you call me that." she says and I nod.
"How was Harry as a little boy?" I ask and she smiles weakly taking a seat next to me.
"He was always a little aggressive to the other men in my life. He would always hit them, insult them, pester them and I would always leave them. Gemma on the other hand was always supportive being the older sibling and it was comforting but I needed Harry's approval." she trails off and I nod understandingly, well somewhat. After all, I don't know what it's like to have children. She opens her mouth again but then shuts it as if she was going to say something I couldn't know. Then she opens it again smiling.
"But then he grew up and eventually became more understanding to my needs and that's when I met Robin. You'll be meeting him during dinner sweetheart, he'd love you. Harry and Gemma like him a lot as a father figure." She says and I smile as she hugs me from the side and I oblige hugging her back tightly.
"Thank you so much sweetheart, really. Thank you for him. Your changing that boy's life." she whispers.
"Nope, that boy's changing mine. I mumble.
( CUE THE BLIND SIDE REFERENCES)
"Hello to one of my two favorite ladies." Harry says coming down the stairs with a wide smile.
"Hi babe, we were just talking." I say wiping my eyes and he furrows his brows leaning closer to me.
"We'll talk later." he whispers and I nod knowing that we won't in fact, he's just a tad bit worried.
"I'm going to make dinner now, care for anything in specific sweetheart?" she asks me and I shake my head as she smiles.
"I'll surprise both of you." she giggles and I laugh along with her.
"We'll be upstairs in my room mum." Harry says and she nods winking at us and I blush as he pulls me upstairs to the room.
"Sorry about her, she can be a little emotional with her hormones and everything." he chuckles and I roll my eyes giggling as I take a seat on the bed.
"No actually, she's such a sweetheart. I love her." I smile and he smiles pecking my lips quickly.
"What did you gals talk about downstairs?" he asks but it comes out more as a demand.
"Nothing really. Just talked bf about you and your childhood here. Nothing big." I say running my fingers through his soft curls and he leans his head on mine. Then he pulls me into his lap running his fingers down my bare legs and breathes in a sharp breath.
"Your skin is so soft." he whispers and I smile.
"Thank you, I love your hair." I tease and he chuckles.
"Whacha wanna do meanwhile my mum makes dinner?" he asks and I shrug taking off my shoes.
"Watch a movie?" I suggest and he nods taking out a pair of leggings and a white v neck and I smile.
"Thanks." I mutter slipping out of my outfit and he smirks to himself as I change out of my clothes and into his.
"Do you think your mother would mind me in your clothes?" I ask as I adjust his shirt on my petite body.
"Not really." he says and I nod going out of his room and bump into something, or should I say someone.
"Fuck, watch where your going." it says and I look up to see a similar pair of curls and I furrow my brows as they connect to mine.
"Uh-, here let me help you." he says and grabs my elbows helping me stand up, rather more rough.
"Uh, thank you. Um..-"
"Edward. My mom's downstairs and my sister is off with her new boyfriend." he says rolling his eyes as I nod. Harry had a twin brother?
"Yeah so want me to show you around?" he asks and before I could speak a pair of arms wrapped around my waist pulling me to their chest.
"No Eddie, she's fine with me." he says clenching his jaw.
"Well then mystery girl, I'll be seeing you at dinner. Harry." he says smiling at me with his piercings.
"God I hate him. Come back inside." he says and I nod confused back into his room.
"I can explain everything just please don't get mad or confused and-"
"I'm not. I'm just a tad bit curious as to why you left out that you have a sibling who's your twin from me." I say taking a seat next to him.
"It's a lot more complicated then it seems trust me."
"Enlighten me then Styles."
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