Make You Mine(H.S.)

Reunited

"Where did you get this picture?" She demanded.

"Gem?" Harry asked.

The girl turned away from me and looked directly at Harry. She dropped everything she had picked up once again.

"It can't be," she whispered.

"Gem is that you?"

"H-Harry?"

Laila's POV

"H-Harry?" She stuttered.

"Gem it's me!" He exclaimed and rushed over to her. They immediately embraced and Harry was grinning like mad.

"Wait Harry," she started, pulling away from him, "We can't be seen together, he would-"

"Liam isn't a problem anymore," Harry assured her.

"H-how do you know?" She asked, still looking to see if anyone else was around.

"He's gone Gem."

"As in gone for good gone?" She asked, her voice sounding hopeful.

"Gone for good," I thought aloud. Both of them turned to look at me and I quickly realized I wasn't as quiet as I thought.

"Haz, who is this?" She questioned, gesturing towards me.

"Oh Gem, this is my uh-"

"Girlfriend," I quickly replied. Should I have said that?

"A girlfriend? You sure have grown up," she chuckled.

"She's definitely a keeper," he said, smiling at me.

"Well since we can talk now, I think it's about time I show you where we've been living for several years," Gemma said, heading down the street after gathering all her belongings once again.

We all followed her and I was suprised she didn't ask about Niall or Zayn. Perhaps she had known them before they had moved here.

She turned down a narrow dirt road that lead to a couple houses and opened the gate at a breathtaking 2 story house with a balcony that stretched around the whole house.

The house was a beautiful shade of aqua blue and there was a visible pool in the back yard. Gemma headed up the steps to the front door and motioned for us to follow her.

"Mum, I'm back from the market," she called.

"That's great love, would you come into the living room really quick," another voice called back.

"She's going to sh*t bricks when she sees you," Gemma whispered.

In the living room a woman with chocolate brown hair and a short sleeved shirt with capris was shuffling around the room trying to put various objects away.

"I just found this incredible- oh my word!" She exclaimed as she turned to face us. "H-Harry is that you?" She gasped.

"Hiya mum," Harry greeted, and was nearly plowed over by the woman who wrapped him in a tight hug.

"Oh my goodness I have missed you so much I couldn't even begin to describe it," she said, squeezing Harry even tighter.

"I've missed you too," he sighed contently.

"My word, is that Niall and Zayn?! You two have grown up so much!" She exclaimed and bounded over to Niall and Zayn, squashing them in a hug.

"Hello Ann," they both replied, smiling lightly.

"Uh mum, there's someone I'd like you to meet," Harry said, tugging me closer to him.

"Harold Edward Styles! Have you brought a girl into my house?!"

"She's more than just a girl, she's my girlfriend mum," he whined.

I blushed slightly as he squeezed my hand and Niall was grinning like an idiot.

"My word she is beautiful. Harry? Won't you tell me her name?" Ann asked.

"My name is Laila, and it's a pleasure to finally meet you," I replied, smiling nervously at her.

"What a lovely name! Well Laila, would you mind helping Gemma and I put away the groceries? I'm sure Harry and the boys can find something else to do," she said, tugging me towards the kitchen.

"I'd love to," I answered, leaving behind a slightly annoyed Harry.

Ann was very kind, although she asked a lot of questions. Mainly about how I met Harry and how long we had known each other for. It was really awkward to lie to his mother, but I'm sure she wouldn't want to know the real story.

Gemma was more interested in what I planned to study at the university I would be attending and I told her for now, I was just going to take some general classes.

Shortly after we had finished putting everything away and brewing a fresh pot of tea, Harry came into the kitchen and Ann suggested that we watch a movie or something while she made dinner for everyone.

"Where's the telly at mum?" Harry asked.

"Well there's one in the living room, and another up the stairs, second door to the left," she said, shooing us out of the kitchen.

"C'mon," he said, grabbing my hand and leading me up the stairs while Niall and Zayn seemed perfectly content watching something in the living room.

He opened the door on the left and walked into the room. I looked around for the tv, but soon saw that there wasn't one in there.

"Huh, I could'he sworn she said there was a-"

My sentence was cut off when he pushed me up against the wall and shut the door. His eyes were practically glowing and he seemed happy, for once.

He leaned in and pressed his lips upon mine, drawing light circles on my hip.

"What was that for?" I huffed, slightly out of breath.

"For being my girlfriend," he replied, closing the gaps between our lips again.

"I'm sorry, I don't know why that slipped out," I said, slightly embarassed.

"I don't mind if you don't," he smiled.

"Well I certainly don't mind," I grinned and lightly kissed him.

"Then I guess it's official. Man, Niall is going to shit bricks!"

"I'm sure he will be excited," I chuckled.

"And to think mere months ago I repulsed you," he chuckled.

"I guess you changed my mind."

                The End

Author's Note

Yay to family reunions and officiated relationships! After all this time Harry and Laila are finally official. Unfortunately, this is the last chapter. I thank you all so much for your support and time you've taken to read my story! I will be posting an epilogue, but I am still not sure of a sequel. I am sad to end this piece of Harry and Laila's story, but there really isn't anything left for me to add unless I create a sequel. I can't promise anything, but I can assure you that I will still have other stories that will come out! I have another story I am currently re-writing from a while ago and am really excited to go forward with it! Until next time,
L.