Once Again

Put the Pieces Together

(Taylor's POV)

I stand at the counter holding Olivia and eating a bowl of cantaloupe. I hum in satisfaction. I fucking love cantaloupe. Olivia holds her hand to my cheek as I chew and I wrinkle my nose at her making her giggle.

"Momma." She says while giggling. I smile and kiss her cheek. "Want some?" Zayn walks in the kitchen and takes a piece of my fruit and I gasp loudly he looks up and slowly flicks his eyes between me and Olive.

I look at Olive in shock and she holds her hands to her cheeks and makes an 'o' shape with her mouth. I look back at Zayn in shock and he winks then kisses my cheek.

I chuckle and kiss his cheek. "How dare you take my food!" He shrugs and I slap his butt as he walks past me. He turns around and lifts an eyebrow.

I giggle and Oliver pats Zayn's hair. He smiles and kisses her face. "Hi daddy." He smiles up at her. "Hey baby girl." She runs her hands through his hair messing it up.

He sighs and looks at me pouting. I laugh and move her away from his hair. "Aww you messed up daddy's hair." Olive frowns. "I'm sorry daddy."

He smiles his face softening. "It's okay Livvy." She smiles and then looks at me. "Can I have a fruit momma?" I nod and hold her close to the bowl. She reaches down and grabs a piece.

She chews it slowly and hums. "Yummy." I nod and smirk. "It is yummy." Zayn then kisses my cheek and smiled sadly. "Are you going back to work today?" I nod slowly looking down trying to not be sad.

"Uh, yeah my boss called me crying and said I had to open and close tonight because she is going to Harry's funeral." He frowns and nods slowly. He brushes his hand on my cheek and I lean into it gently.

"If you want to go to his funeral go okay?, I mean you don't need my permission...but I know that he meant a lot to you and that you went through a lot with him....I think he would want you there."

He says with a small smile. I stare at him thinking it over holding back my tears. I set Olive down and then lean against the counter. I sigh and run a hand through my hair.

I bite my lip and look up at Zayn. "Even after what I did?" Zayn frowns and holds his hands out to me. "Come here." He demands softly.

I grab his hands and he pulls me into his arms. "You are a good person...Harry loved you and that's why he did what he did, and I don't appreciate it but I know that you cared about him so you should go."

I nod gently and look up. A tear falls and I quickly look to the side. "Hey." Zayn wipes the tear away and I sigh. "I hate crying." He chuckles. "I know you do....do you want me to go with you?"

I shake my head and smile sadly. "I think it would be better if I went alone you know?" He nods understandably, "you're so good to me Zayn, I love you."

He smiles gently, "I love you too." We kiss gently and I pull away. "I'm going to change and we can drop Olive off to your mom and then head to work yeah?" I shake my head. "No its okay I can take her if you want."

He shakes his head. "Don't worry about it Tay, I'll take her besides we might have a breakfast date with out you." His eyes widen and he gasps mockingly.

I scrunch my face and then giggle. "Who wants to go to breakfast with daddy?" He shouts and then winks at me. I blow a kiss at him and he places it on his heart. "Me!"

I hear Olivia shout as she comes running in and tackles Zayn's leg. "Daddy I do!" She smiles widely and Zayn smiles in a big goofy way and hoists her up.

"Oh you do?" He tickles her sides making her laugh and cheese. I smile at this sight and grab my phone taking a picture of the two. Zayn chuckles at her and she looks at me. "Let's go momma!"