Keeping It Together [Harry Styles] Book 2

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**18 Months Later**

-Olivia-

I woke up in bed next to a very sleepy Harry. I held his cheek and wrapped my body around him. I was only wearing his boxers with a flannel. He looked over at me and smiled. "Good morning." He said in his groggy morning voice.

"Morning." I said smiling.

I kissed him once, stood up and stretched then went into the loo to freshen up. I took one last look in the mirror before walking down the hall to our daughter's room and opening the door. "Who wants breakfast?"

The covers moved and out poked Delia's cheeky smile. "I doo!!"

My 3 and a half year old angel ran over to me and held her arms up. "Up up up!" I picked her up and started walking down the steps.

"Morning mummy." I leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek and she giggled.

I set her down at the table and leaned on the island in our kitchen. "You want some toast with eggs?"

She nodded and her soft brown curls bounced. "Can I have strawburries too?"

I laughed. "Sure. Get them out of the fridge for mummy?" She hopped off her chair and waddled over to the fridge and pulled it open. "Where?" She looked at me and I smiled while taking out the eggs.

"On the top, to the right." I saw her struggle with left and right so she made 'L's with her hands and the one that didn't look correct she remembered was right. Harry taught her that trick.

"Daddy!!" She put the strawberries in front of me and ran over to Harry. I took out a pan and a spatula and a plate. "Morning sweetheart."

Delia wiggled in his arms and he set her down and she gasped. She had forgotten to close the fridge door. She pushed it closed and climbed back onto her chair.

"Good morning Olivia." I felt Harry place his hands on my hips and nuzzle his head into my neck.

"Good morning Hazza." I scrambled eggs for all 3 of us and asked Harry to put the bread in the toaster.

Harry took out a cutting board and a knife and started cutting the strawberries. "Come'ere Delia." She smiled big and I handed her a plate of eggs. "Two hands please!" She walked to Harry and he put some berries on her plate.

She walked to her seat and I turned back to finish our eggs. I sniffed the air and made a face towards Harry. "What's burning?"

"Shit the toast!!!"

I smacked his arm. "Language!"

He smirked. "I'm sorry baby."

He kissed my lips once and then took a bite of the burnt bread. I raised my eyebrows at him. "Are you enjoying that?" He made a face back at me.

"Heff no, I bust don't wamma wase my momey." I smiled and laughed at him. "I can't even understand what you're saying Harry."

He swallowed and I handed him a plate with eggs and strawberries. "I said, hell no I'm not enjoying burnt bread, I just don't want to waste my money."

"Ahh." I sat down across the table from Delia where I normally sat and Harry at the head of the table.

I stood up and made more toast without burning it, buttered it and handed a piece to each of my angels and then put a slice in my own plate. I loved mornings like this.

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About 3 months ago, Zayn announced he would be leaving One Direction to the fans and they took it pretty horribly. And a month after that Eleanor and Louis broke up. It was because they could never be together as a couple and decided it would be better if they stayed friends. I had put out my 2nd album not long after our wedding, then went on tour. Harry stayed home with Delia because I felt like a 2 year old shouldn't be on a world tour at such a young age. But I was announcing my 3rd album in a few weeks.

"I have no plans for today....what do you wanna do love?" Lia was watching the telly in the sitting room and I was making cold tea since it was a bright sunny June day.

"You may not have plans but I have to be at an interview in an hour. Don't forget to put water on the stove for supper at half past 4 so when I get home I'll finish up." I pecked his lips and went to walk away but he grabbed my waist.

"Where do you think you're going...." He nuzzled his nose in the crook of my neck and started to nibble on my neck.

"Haz....not now...." I moaned and he pinched my bum.

"4 and 1/2 years with you and you'd think I'd be used to your body but I'm so not." He picked me up and I laughed before crashing my lips on his.

"Mummy, daddy, stopppp!" Delia giggled and squealed at the sight of us kissing.

"I love you." I mumbled onto his lips before pecking his lips once more before smiling and walking upstairs to get ready for the interview.

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A/N: HAY!! So how'd you people like chapter 1??????? Good ok ok so it's like 2am but I really wanted to finish this chapter and upload it and now I have!! I will now grant myself with the gift of sleep. Vote, comment, add to your libraries, and tell your friends because this is book 2 and I am ready to write because it's summer☀️ I'll talk to you lovely people in a few days🍃🌺 ~Skye🌸