Married to Styles (Sequel to Working for Styles)

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Niall

Having my mother in the house was nice. Having her get along with Harry so well was even nicer.

Every time I suggested to my mum some things we could do she insisted Harry come along.

Harry knew I wanted some alone time with her and he insisted that he stay home. But she made him come.

Plus, when ever Harry went with us I had to wear a damn disguise.

She had been at our house for three days now and I've had to fight Harry on the whole not having sex when my mother is in the house kind of thing.

He said it was a massive turn on, but I had to disagree. Sure it was thrilling having sex while my mother was in the other room but at the same time it was scary. If we were to get caught I don't think I could ever live it down. I don't think I could ever show my face again.

"What about you and Daniel?" Harry asked one night when we were in bed.

"What about us?"

"You guys had sex in your parents' beds all the time!"

"They weren't home!"

Trying to convince him not to have sex was useless. It's not like we did though, if I didn't want to then we weren't going to.

"It'll be our only time to do something exciting with our sex life." He said the same night.

"We're not even married yet and you're already bored?"

My mum was leaving soon. She was leaving in two more days and I wanted to show her all of Holmes Chapel while she was here but that wasn't going to happen.

I was driving Harry home from a doctors appointment when my mother spoke up in the back of the car about my disguise.

"You know, it's just silly wearing that thing all the time. Take it off."

"It's not that simple mum, if Harry and I are seen together outside of work then we could get in serious trouble." I said while looking in the mirror before turning onto the road to mine and Harry's house.

"You two can't be friends?"

"The media won't buy it." Harry explained. She nodded and sat back in her seat a little more.

"I think the whole thing is just stupid, you know? How can you put a disguise on love?"

"Contracts." I mumbled but no one heard me.

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"Harry the doctor said you needed to relax." I begged him. He refused to stay in bed for the rest of the week even after the doctor told him to.

When we first left the hospital, he was suppose to take it easy but Harry being Harry, he didn't take it easy. And now it's catching up to him because his headaches are getting worse.

"I'm fine I'll just take an aspirin and,"

"Harry." I glared. He sighed and laid back down on the bed, his hair was messy today, and longer then usual.

"I'm really fine." He said. I shook my head and pushed some of his hair out of his eyes.

"You need to cut your hair." I tried to stifle a laugh. He rolled his eyes and sat crossed his arms while I pulled some covers over his legs.

"Maybe I'll cut my hair when you let me out of bed."

"You already agreed to cut your hair when I agreed to marry you." I smirked. He rolled his eyes again while I reached for the TV remote and handed it to him.

"What are you and your mum doing today?" He asked me.

"I don't know, I'm think we should stay home because I don't trust you by yourself."

"What am I gonna do? Jack off?"

"Watch your mouth and no, you're suppose to be resting." Why was he so stubborn? We haven't been together for even a year and I already felt like we'd been married for decades.

"Niall I'm fine."

"Doctors orders, not mine."

"Then come cuddle with me." He began to pout, making me weak. His eyes grew bigger and my heart grew weaker. How could I say no to him? I still wander how.

"My mum is down stairs." I kissed his forehead before I exited the room.

I saw my mother eating popcorn on the couch while laughing at a rerun of friends. I smiled and sat down next to her and began to eat the popcorn as well.

"Where's Harry?" She asked me.

"I made him lay down, the doctor wants him to rest."

"Is he not taking it well?"

"No. But if he wants to box next season, he has to rest." I sighed. Why did I decide to leave Daniel? Why did I decide to date the worlds famous athlete? Why did I decide to make my life complicated when I could have just stayed with Daniel and married him. We could have been so happy....

But we weren't happy.

I wasn't happy.

That's why.

Besides. I love Harry. I love him too much to ever regret it.

I think about what my life would have been like if I'd had never taken the job. I think about it all the time...

But I never regret it. Never.

It's complicated and it's hard and confusing and annoying but I love him. I love him with everything I got and there's nothing that could change that.

"Niall!" Harry called from up stairs.

"Mum, I am so sorry that I have to babysit my fiancé instead of spending time with you." I frowned.

My mum just laughed at me before excusing me from the room.

When I went upstairs Harry was still laying were I left him, but this time he was completely naked besides his boxers. The bulge in his boxers clearly evident.

"What Harry?" I swallowed.

He smirked before throwing his hands behind his head and saying, "I'm horny."

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{A/N} SORRY IT TOOK 62638272637373792010273 YEARS TO UPDATE!

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