Famous Collide || h.s.

Chapter 80: Planning Again

Harry P.O.V.

The afternoon had past and the atmosphere of the funeral was completely disappeared. Luckily.

Harry took a sip from his water glass and placed it on the table.

Lisa had gone up to the bedroom with her mother a couple of hours ago and had changed her clothes.

She had changed her white dress to other things.

Now she wore a black leggings, over that a long sweater, and had her hair loosely tied together. Despite the casual outfit she still looked elegant.

"Coffee?", Caroline asked, what made Lisa looking up and nodded: "Please."

"And then maybe we should talk about the essentials.", Rebekah suggested.

"Yes, what's her name, what name did you give her?", Lisa looked expectantly from Rebekah to Harry.

"Well.", he smiled uncertainly.

"You did not give her a name?", Lisa asked.

"We didn't choose a name.", he shook his head.

"Somehow ... we didn't have the time to think about a name.", she nodded and came towards him. "But that can still be changed.", he smiled as she stood in front of him and leaned against him.

"She needs a name.", he replied, putting his arms around her, pulling her close to him and enjoying that moment.

He missed it. He had missed it all, without any exception. And it still felt like it was a dream, a fantasy. But he kept shouting in thought that it was real. That she was there again. And that she wouldn't go again for so long.

He would follow her anywhere, no matter how far the journey would be. For her, he would go everywhere. The principal thing was, that she was with him and he was with her.

"I wonder just a few things.", she confessed in his arms, whereupon he looked down at her and thus met her gaze.

"Get out with it.", he replied. "What are you asking yourself?"

She frowned slightly.

"Where have I been all the time?"

"Upstairs in the bedroom.", he whispered.

"I spent the whole days upstairs in the bedroom, in bed?", she raked, then he nodded. "Where I seem to have born our daughter?"

"Exactly."

"Okay.", she thought about something. "Where have you been the days?"

"Here in the house."

"Always?"

"Always.", he nodded.

"And-"

"She was in the house, too.", he interrupted. "She slept here in the cradle, while I-"

"-slept in another bed-"

"-while I slept on the couch.", he interrupted.

"Why sleep ... have you slept on the couch?", she looked back at him.

"He said, that the beds were too big."

Bonnie P.O.V.

She rolled her eyes and looked at him. If she hadn't been too far away from him, she would have hit him. But unfortunately he was on the other couch and she was sitting on the stairs next to Lauren and Jeremy leaning against the wall. At the other end of the stairs were the three little ones.