Chapter Twenty Four

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Harry's POV - December 25th 2017 -Holmes Chapel

"Wake up baby, Santas been". I was jumping on my bed, in my old room at Mum and Robin's, was tradition that we spent Christmas in Cheshire. My sleepy angel beside me rubbing her eyes. "Wh, what,"? I planted a huge kiss on her lips, "Merry Christmas baby, love you". "Love you too Styles but its early and the bag of bones kept we awake, not easy cooking your child Harold". I laughed, "my child hmm, well if you remember my girl you were a willing participant in the making of "my child". Her beautiful smile lighting up our room. "Aww ya got me there sunshine, I'll take that on the chin". I was then covered in kisses, her lips making their way down to my laurel leaves, "stop minxy, that tickles". Mum then knocked eagerly on the door, coming in wishing us "Merry Christmas" and hugging us with- in an inch of our lives. "Come on you two, downstairs in the Lounge in five, you know the drill".

"Sarah darling, can you please do the traditional pic of me and my lovely children"?  Mum was a stickler for tradition and we would always have a picture by the Christmas tree on Christmas morning

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"Sarah darling, can you please do the traditional pic of me and my lovely children"? Mum was a stickler for tradition and we would always have a picture by the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. Sez made sure we were placed just so and the tree was in the background. "Right you three, ya ready 1,2,3. It was a good pic. Mum put it up on Instagram which caused the internet to implode like it always did when she posted anything. In a way it was comforting to think that our "Directioners" still cared.

 As usual the gifts were piled high and I got to play Santa (which I secretly loved). Sez and I had decided to buy Mum, Robin and Gemmy tickets for a holiday in France as a way of saying thank-you for all the love and support they had given us in the last couple of weeks after Sez's fall. We had also been shopping at Gucci and brought them each a new pair of sunglasses, perfume and cologne, handbags, a wallet for Robin, skincare products, new luggage from the "Bengal Collection" and vouchers for clothing. 

Sez also had t-shirts printed as a laugh "Team Styles 18 on the front "Aunty Gemmy" on Gems, "Nanny Anne" on Mum's and "Grandad Robin on Robin's. They went down a treat Mum crying at the cute gesture. We also gave Mum and Robin a "Best Nanny and Grandad" photo frame with our first scan pic and "Best Auntie" frame for Gemmy. 

 Our little princess was not forgotten and we were showered in so many lovely gifts. Mum and Robin had brought us a Moses Basket, Stroller, Nappy Bag and vouchers for Selfridges children's department. Gemmy brought us an amazing wooden change table and toy chest that was full of teddy bears, bath toys, nappies, a nursing pillow, various skincare products for Sez and our little princess, an adorable little onesie that said "I've got my Daddy wrapped round my little finger" a gorgeous little pink  Gucci tutu that was ridiculously expensive but bloody cute  & pink blankets for her cot. It was fair to say that we would be set for a little while.  

Sarah's POV - December 25th - 2017

I was so incredibly happy.  H showering me in gifts - so so naughty.  I had vouchers for a Spa Day with Anne and Gemmy, my favourite perfume, Jewellery from Tiffany's that had been specially made for me with my name and H's name and our Wedding Date engraved in the heart,  a gorgeous new black dress from Yves Saint Laurent with matching heels, a Gucci tote bag to keep all my bits and pieces in,  gloves, beanie and a scarf from Prada, tickets to Adele at the Royal Albert Hall,  a new Ipod as mine had decided to shit itself and was of course loaded with all my favourite songs and some of H's as well, and the best present a canvas of H and I on our wedding day - it was beautiful and I was lost for words.  "You are too much Green Eyes" I sobbed, "you making me all teary on Christmas, you are naughty but I do love you".  "Feelings mutual Minxy and thank you so much for my lovely gifts, you are too much".  

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