Chapter 26

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Zaynah's POV:

My shock went away as soon as I saw who it was.

Harry Edward Styles.

"Harry!" I screamed and gave him a kiss.

"What are you doing here?" I asked as soon as we broke apart.

"Well, we have four days off. So I came here to spend it with you and your family." Harry said.

"That's amazing." I whispered.

We heard footsteps coming downstairs.

"What happened? We heard screaming." my dad said.

They both looked at me and then at Harry.

"Zaynah, I thought you said he is in America on tour?" Mom asked me.

"I am. I have a four day break so I decided to spend it with you guys." Harry explained.

"Oh, that's sweet of you Harry." my mom said.

"Well, I think we should all go to bed. It's very late. Goodnight, Mom and Dad." I said.

"Goodnight." Harry said.

"Night." my parents said.

I pratically dragged Harry upstairs and into our bedroom.

As soon as Harry shut the door, he started kissing me.

Things got heated really quickly. And I wanted Harry. Really badly.

"Harry, we can't. My parents and brothers are here." I reminded him.

He got off of me.

"Let's go to bed." Harry said.

He took off his clothes except for his boxers.

He layed down next to me under the covers and I snuggled up into him.

"I love you. You and our babies are my whole world." Harry said.

"I love you too, Harry. So, so much." I said.

Then I fell asleep.

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~The Next Morning~

Harry's POV:

I woke up to the smell of pancakes cooking.

I sat up in bed and noticed that Zaynah wasn't in bed next to me. She must be downstairs.

I put on a pair of sweatpants and a white v-neck.

I walked downstairs and into the kitchen.

Zaynah and her dad were at the stove cooking. Her mum was sitting at the table watching them.

"Goodmorning everyone." I said happily.

I got a chorus of goodmorning from all three of them.

"Do you want pancakes? They are almost ready." Zaynah asked me.

"Yes, please." I replied.

She sat down a stack of 5 pancakes on a plate

in front of me.

"Thanks, love." I said and kissed her cheek.

I was about to take a bite of food when I heard two loud shouts.

"FOOD!!!!!" Zaynah's brothers yelled as they ran into the kitchen.

Just like Nialler.

They both ran up to Zaynah to get food.

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