wish i may, wish i might, find my one true love tonight. do you think that it could be you?
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elanora
elanora hummed softly to the tune on the radio. harry was staying over tonight, putting her in a good mood. she was wearing one of his shirts that he left a while ago while cooking them a meal.
tarzan was at liam's house. liam took a liking to the dog and offered to babysit while she had harry over. she could hear the disapproving tone in his voice but she couldn't care less. harry was spending the night and that's all that mattered.
she decided on baked chicken, cheesy broccoli and a heap of salad. harry hated eating his vegetables and she was worried about his health in the long run. the timer dinged snapping her out of her dancing.
she opened the oven and took the chicken out. she frowned when she cut a piece and still saw some red inside. this chicken was taking long to bake and harry was going to be here any minute now. she had the cheesy broccoli heating on the stove and the salad in a big tribal patterned bowl.
"oh crap! i forgot to set the table," she mumbled to herself. elanora put the chicken back into the oven for another fifteen minutes and began gathering plates and utensils for the dining table.
she got the wine glasses out and some long white candles to make it romantic. she smiled widely at her work, harry is going to love it.
harry
"out, erin. that's all you need to know," harry said, his voice held annoyance and aggravation.
erin pouted and crossed her arms like the drama queen she is, "how do i know that you aren't going to see some other girl? you've been so distant lately! you haven't even realized that i don't go out of the country much anymore!".
"erin, please. you need to calm down. like i said before, i'm going over by zayn's. he needs some cheering up because perrie isn't talking to him," harry lied softly, he hoped that erin believed him.
"no! zayn gets you every day! you hardly spend any time with me and it's not fair," erin said, her voice raising. "i'm sorry, okay? tomorrow i'm all yours," harry said unenthusiastically.
erin frowned, her eyes watering, "w-what ha-happened t-to us harry? where d-did we go wrong? when did you start hating me?". harry's face soften as his wife broke down in front of him.
and in a second, he was there by her side holding her tightly like he use to before. her small body shook violently as she repeatedly said it was all her fault.
it broke harry's heart to see her like this. and just like that his plans with elanora were forgotten and he was focused on comforting his wife. "shhh, baby. it's okay. it's not your fault. it's both of our faults. shhhh," he whispered gently as he ran his fingers through her hair that was now a mess.
"have you stopped loving me?" erin asked. harry took a good look at his wife. her hair was messy; her eyes were a dripping combination of water, mascara and eyeliner; her lipstick was smudged all over those plump pink lips.
in that moment, harry thought that she never looked more beautiful, more real. there was no fake smiles and hairspray, no pearls and neat dresses, it was just her and him together like old times having a moment.
"i haven't stopped loving you erin, you are my wife," harry said moving her messy hair out of her face and caressing her cheek. he placed a kiss on her forehead, cheeks and then her lips. erin smiled and snuggled into him. they both enjoyed the silence.
elanora
she sat in the dining area, holding the bottle of wine in her hands. harry hasn't been returning any of her calls nor texts. it's been hours and she was both worried and mad.
"stupid fucker! i cooked for him! i fucking cooked for him!" she said to no one in particular. elanora took a gulp from her bottle of wine that was almost half empty.
the doorbell rang. "wait till i get hold of you harry! you're dead!" she stomped to the door, bottle in hand. she turned the knob and pulled the door open. it was not who she was expecting.
"i know it's a little late but, i needed to see you," niall said with that oh so charming smile of his. elanora smiled widely, "you're spinning! i made dinner, hope you like chicken!" elanora said cheerfully, the wine was hitting her hard.
"let's just take that away, thank you," niall said gently taking the bottle out of her hand and shutting the door behind him. "fuck you harry sexypants styles!" elanora mumbled to herself as niall sat down in his chair.
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