Epilogue

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I laughed loudly as we landed with a crash at the bottom of the stairs again, Olly laughing loudly and cheering.

"What on earth?" Darcy frowned, coming through the front door. "Mum, you're so embarrassing."

"We were just having fun, you should try it sometime." My ten year old son, Olly, retorted, trying to explain how we had been sliding down the stairs on a mattress together for the past twenty minutes.

Darcy rolled her eyes at him. "Where's dad?" She asked.

"Right here!" Harry chimed as he pushed his way through the door.

"Goodness is there a party or something?" He chuckled, hanging up his coat.

"Mum was sliding down the stairs on a mattress with Olly." Darcy complained, only for Harry to laugh loudly.

"Can I try?"

"No!" Darcy protested. "Only if I can too." She smiled.

We heaved the mattress back up. Harry sat at the back, then me, then Darcy, then Olly, and we all slid down the stairs, cheering and laughing.

"I am so inviting Lou over for this!" Harry smirked, pulling my up.

"Yes, yes, I want to see Millie!" Olly shouted, getting excited. He may of had a bit of a crush on Louis' and Eleanor's daughter.

"Better get this mess cleared up then, hadn't you?" I spoke, as he nodded.

"Help me Darc!" He begged my 15 year old daughter.

I smiled as the two of them carried the mattress upstairs and back to a bedroom.

"Finally. I haven't seen you all day, I missed your pretty face." Harry whispered, pulling me close.

"You say that every day, Haz."

"I'll say it as much I want." He winked. "Can you imagine us being grandparents? We are going to be the best."

"Don't go too ahead of yourself there, love." I giggled, hitting his chest lightly.

"What? We're going to grow old together babe, no matter what. You might hate me one day, but I'm not letting you escape me." He chuckled.

"I'll never hate you. I love you far too much for that."

"I love you too baby girl."

We began kissing, our mouths moving in sync as we held our bodies close.

"Ew!" Darcy and Olly both screamed, coming in before running back out the room again.

We just laughed with each other, before continuing the kiss.

Because a kiss with Harry Styles is one thing I will never get sick of.

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