Small Beginnings

Chapter.21.

Chapter Twenty-One

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Michael P.o.v.

Harry had everything, the perfect daughter, the perfect wife, everything. Mom liked him better. He was her 'star' child if I do say.

I left the wedding, thinking. Why did I want their daughter? She was their weakness. Duh.

I missed my old brother. The one that would get in trouble with me. The Harry that would bale me out of jail. The old Harry. She has turned him into mush. I bet you money that he hasn't told her Everything.

I'm sure he has secrets that are yet to be told.

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Callie P.o.v.

We had eaten. It was time to venture out into Ireland.

"What do you like so far?" Harry asked, wrapping his arm around my waist, pulling me in, being 'protective Harry'. I looked down at my hands. The sat perfectly.

"The food is fantastic." I pause, "where to now?"

"The National Museum."

"Yay." To be honest I liked museums. I liked history. It was fun.

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After we had returned from the museum we laid on the bed side by side, sleepy from being busy all day. I crawled up closed to my pillows kicking my shoes off. My actions going unnoticed by sleeping Harry. I try to slip my toes under the duvet, I let out a small squeak as Harry's hand grabbed my ankle pulling me towards him.

"What are you doing?" He spoke lowly, keeping his eyes closed.

"I was cold, I wanted to get under the covers." I giggled. He pulled my closer to him, my head resting on his chest.

"Better?" He whispered, his chest vibrating my head.

"Much." I kissed his chin. We soon fell asleep.

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Harry P.o.v.

Starting this relationship off with secrets. I knew I should have told her the day I met her. I should have told her everything. Michael. My secrets. I feel like I have failed her. We have known each other for years. I'm married to her for Christ sakes. I don't have the guts to tell her.

Her head laying on my chest. Small snores falling from her lips. Laying here thinking, wanting to sleep. Yet too much on my mind.

I scoot out from her grip replacing my body with a pillow. She whimpered but soon snuggled up to it.

I left to the living room area sitting on the couch staring at my phone. Wanting to do something. Needing to do something. I got up and made my way to the kitchen, making myself some tea.

I heard foot steps as I went looking for the tea in the cupboards.

"Babe, where did you go?" Her voice groggy from waking up.

"I couldn't sleep. Want some tea?"

"Yes, please." She smiled.

"Babe, I need to tell you something." I whispered.

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Dun. Dun. Dun. What's Harry's secret? Sorry about the P.o.v. Changes.

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