Crazy Little Thing Called Love

Family Dinner Or How I Regretted Wearing A Skirt

Hi everyone, I giggled like a weirdo throughout this chapter so I hope you enjoy it as well. ;) All the love, Summer xxx

A month had passed and I had not only managed to survive these weeks without Harry by my side, but also managed to find a new job as a research assistant until September. My official graduation was tomorrow and Harry was about to land in London any second. People had somehow managed to find out that my graduation ceremony was this weekend and had put one and one together, so there was a small group of fans who were watching me curiously from a small distance, giggling and taking photos of me. My phone vibrated in my pocket and when I unlocked it, I saw that I had received a text from Harry. "Landed safely, can't wait to kiss you. Xxx" A big smile appeared on my face and I sent him a brief text with a warning of the group of fans who were waiting next to me.

Fifteen minutes later, the screaming of the girls next to me increased and my heart felt like it would leap out of my chest at any second. His eyes wandered over the crowd, before they found mine and his face split into a wide grin. Without breaking our eye contact, he increased his pace and opened his arms for me, when I started to sprint towards him. The world around us seemed to disappear in that moment, as I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down to me so that his lips met mine. "God, I've missed you so much." Harry mumbled quietly against my lips and pulled me closer to him, his hands caressing my back and hair. "I've missed you, too, Harry." I replied with a wide grin and pressed another kiss to his lips, before I let go off him and linked our fingers together. 

Suddenly, I became aware of the fans who were standing not too far away, all of them filming and taking photos of us while whispering excitedly among themselves. "You can go over for a bit, I'll go and pay the parking fees and then we'll meet at the exit, alright?" I offered him. He shot me a questioning look and when I nodded, he pressed a kiss to the back of my hand and let go off it, before putting on his best smile and walking over to the fans. Letting go off him so soon after I had just gotten him back was difficult, but I knew how important his fans were and I had been a fan for years, before I met him so I would never be a clingy girlfriend in situations like this, especially since they had been so respectful so far.

Five minutes later, Harry joined me at the exit, leaving behind a small crowd of excited and very happy girls who probably just had the best five minutes of their lives. "Made some people happy?" I asked him with a small smile and he nodded happily, before his hand slipped into mine and he followed me to Lily's car which I had borrowed to pick him up. "I talked to your mum on the phone this morning." I told him with a grin and he raised his eyebrows at me. "How come that you talk more to my mum than I do?" he asked with a smile, but he seemed secretly happy that I was getting along so well with his family. 

"She insisted on coming down to London for a family dinner tomorrow night because she really wants to meet my mum, as well. Oh, and Ed's throwing a garden party on Sunday." I chatted away happily, while Harry was watching me with an amused smile. "Sounds like you've already planned my little holiday at home all out." he commented with an amused grin. "I left you the Saturday to do whatever you want to do." I said with a smirk and he chuckled. "Why thank you, love." He gave me a light nudge, which I returned, and then heaved his bag into the trunk, before opening the door for me. When he had made sure that I was comfortably seated, he walked around the car and gracefully climbed into the passenger's seat. "Home?" I asked him and he nodded and gave me a wide smile, before he replied. "Home." 

What Harry didn't know was that his mum and sister were already waiting in his house with a freshly cooked dinner. Robin unfortunately had to work, but I knew that Harry would be more than happy to be able to spend more time with his family. When we pulled into his driveway, he frowned in confusion when he saw that the lights in the kitchen and hallway were on. "Do you know who could be in my house, love?" he asked me and I had to bite my lip to stop myself from grinning like an idiot. "No idea, but there's only one way to find out, right?" I asked him and he nodded with a worried look on his face, before taking his bag out of the back of the car and cautiously walking up the stairs to his front door.