Chapter 19: Remembering

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Chapter 19: Remembering

HARRY'S POV

Azay is sleeping, right beside me. I can't believe it. She moved around and then her body was facing me. I didn't know where to put my hands but then she grabbed them, still asleep, and moved one to her thigh and the other to her neck. "I love you!" She said as she kissed me. It was amazing but I wasn't sure if she was just sleep talk or what. "Azay? Are you awake?"

"Zayn, I need you. I need you in me right now!" She said grabbing my boxers and pulling on the rim. I really liked this but I couldn't do it. She's dating my best friend, my band mate. "Azaylia, I'm not Zayn. I'm Harry, wake up." I said moving my hand off her thigh but she quickly pulled it back. "Don't move, it's my turn tonight." She grimaced as she hopped ontop of me. I could feel myself getting hard but I tried my best to resist. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard tonight babe, you'll never forget it!" She smiled as she kissed me passionately. I couldn't contain myself any longer.

"Holy shit Azay, you're so hot!" I said pulling her into me. That's when she finally woke up. "Ha-Harry? What's going on?" She looked around until she saw my boner. "Was I sleep talking again?" She said getting off of me, I pulled her back ontop and kissed her one last time. "Azaylia, it's alright, Zayn's gone. I'm right here for you." I responded, looking into her eyes. She looked suprised, I mean who wouldn't? But to my suprise she began to look happy.

It's been awhile since I've seen her actually happy. The happiest I've ever seen her was when Zayn felt the babies kick for the first time. The look on her face just made her glow with happiness. But after that, she just never was actually happy. She'd smile but it was never a real smile. She was genuinely happy at this moment.

"Azaylia... I-Can I ask you something?" I said as she sat up and nodded in response. I took in a breath before asking "Do you remember anything from that night at the pool party? Where you and Zayn... You know?" I took my pointer finger and made my other hand into a circle and put my finger in to make her laugh, and it totally worked! Good job Styles, still got the magic touch ;)

"Kinda, it's a bit fuzzy. Why do you ask?" She got off and sat beside me. "Just wondering..." I kept a close look at her hands as they rubbed circles around her belly. I could see the babies kicking at her upper stomach. Curiosity overpowering me, I moved down the bed so I was facing her stomach and walked my fingers up her belly.

"You're so weird!" She laughed again, two in a row buddy, keep it up! "Can.. Can I feel? I mean like, feel the babies kick?" I questioned with puppy dog eyes that no one, and I do mean no one, can resist. She smiled and grabbed hold of my hand. "Here." She placed my hand on the top of her belly where they were kicking before. Gently pressing on the sides and next to my fingers she continued trying to get the babies response.

"It'll come. Let me move my shirt first, it's easier to feel on my skin." She took off Zayn's "Cool Kids Don't Dance" T-shirt and placed it beside her, reveling a lace bra that showed more then a usual bra would. That's when I saw the tattoo on her chest. I remembered it from somewhere. Flashes of that exact tattoo ran through my mind. "When'd you get that?" I pointed to the half covered, mysterious mark on her chest. She looked up and moved the lace just enough for me to see the whole tattoo. It was a blossom. The same tattoo I remember seeing from that night at the party. No one I know has that tattoo.

"Azaylia, I think I'm the one who got you pregnant that night. I'm not really sure but I know we did it... I meant to tell you last night when I figured it out but I was scared you wouldn't see me the same because you're dating Zayn and I'm jus-" And she kissed me.

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