Harry was at my door in record time. "Did you come speeding? How did you get here so quickly?" I asked, pecking his lips as I closed the door. "Yeah, maybe, sorry. This is bullshit." "What's wrong? Don't lose your temper, alright?" I said, grabbing his face and looking into his eyes. "You're the only one who calms me down." He said, kissing my lips again. "Come. Let's sit down so you can tell me what happened." I said, dragging him to the couch. "You're not going to believe it, Y/N." He said, sitting down on the couch. I straddled him and rested my hands on his chest. We always sat like that when one of us had a problem so we could discuss it calmly. "Tell me. I'm all ears." "Taylor cheated on me." "That's it? I mean, I don't want to offend you or anything. But you were cheating on her with me." "No, Y/N. There's more." He said, looking down. I lifted his chin so our eyes could meet. "It's okay, Harry. Let it out. If you want to." "She cheated on my with-Damn I can't even say his name." "Do you really want to tell me? If you don't want to I'll totally respect you. And if you're not ready to tell me, I don't mind either." "No baby, I want to tell you. It's just that I can't believe he could do it. Not because he was with Taylor, but because as a friend it's not cool." "So he's a friend. Taylor cheated on you with one of your friends." "He's not just my friend." "Okay, that narrows it down." "It's a friend we have in common." "Okay, good. Well not good cause that friend is stupid but you know what I mean." "You always talk too much." He said, pulling a small smile. My phone rang. It was Ed. He was probably wondering why I called him. When Harry saw my screen, he closed his eyes and put his head in the crook of my neck. He whispered into my neck in a very faint voice. "It's him."
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FanfictionY/N and Harry are divorced, but there's something that makes them see each other: their two children. Discover the truth behind the couple and their divorce as things get better or worse.