Empire- An Au Hs Fanfic (COMPLETED)

Chapter 35

We arrived to the office after we got lunch with our cups of soda in hand. "I just don't think it's fair for you to get my hopes up on driving." I shrugged as Harry rolled his eyes for the millionth time today. 

"Wait till Friday." I hummed and stormed off to my office. "Wait till Friday what?" He asked coming in after me. He never even bothered to close the door since he was confused in angry.

"When I'm gone. You're all alone.  Then you're going to think to yourself. Wow, I was such an asshole to my wife who only wanted to drive since she stood in a 4 hour line at the DMV to get a license she never gets to use with me. Then that's when you'll feel bad for not 1 or 2 day but for 4. 4 days of living with the fact you're mean to your wife!" I said and he stared at me.

"You're leaving for 4 days? I thought it was 3?" "No, I told you I have to meet with the Russians on Friday but Omaha on Thursday." "Why so long. I'll be alone and that's when you'll tell yourself. Wow, I was really mean to my husband to make him feel guilty. What an asshole, I left him by myself for 4 days." He mocked and I laughed, hugging him as he wrapped his arms around me from my sitting position on my desk.

"You won't be that bad. I have a surprise for you that day." I winked and he frowned. "If it's not a baby I don't want it." "Baby." I laughed and rested my forehead against his. "Yes, a baby." "No, I mean like baby. You're going to like this surprise." I giggled and pressed my lips to his. 

"Now go away. Go to work so I can!" "No. I want to distract you more." He pulled my waist back as I tried to walk away making me laugh and wrap my arm around his neck tightly as he lifted me up. 

"If you distract me I'll just be home late. One less day with me." I warned and he set me down. "Fine, you win. I'll see you at home." He rolled his eyes and pressed his lips to mine. "I'll see you at home." I agreed and hugged him tightly before he grabbed his stuff. 

"Keep this." He handed me his leather jacket and winked. "My sweater?" "My sweater you mean." "No, what's yours is mine and what's mine is mine." I said earning a laugh from him. "Sure buddy." He winked before leaving. 

I sat at my desk and finished up my work before going home to pack for the trip the day after tomorrow. 

I groaned as I got home and laid on the couch where Harry sat. My head was in his lap as I laid. "Tough day?" "Yes. Can you?" I asked pointing to my tummy which only made him chuckle and put his hand under my dress to trace patterns into my stomach. 

"What happened?" "You. Everyone asked me about you." "What did you tell them?" "To fuck off and mind their own business or I'd fire them. What I do with my husband is my business." I shrugged and he chuckled.

"Sounds like something I'd say." "Because we're bros for life." I fist pumped him making him laugh. "I love you." I smiled and he leaned down to press a kiss to my lips. "I love you too." He mumbled and I stood up to get started on dinner.

I bit my lip as I looked at the fridge, grabbing a beer. I walked over to Harry, straddling his waist as he watched tv. 

"What?" He asked as I handed him the beer, his hands went to my waist. "I brought you a beer for your game and wanted to know if you wanted soup, spaghetti, chicken, pork chops or lasagna?" 

"Pork Chops." He licked his lips and I nodded, pressing my lips to his briefly before going back to the kitchen. Harry was watching some soccer game so I handed him a bowl of popcorn so he could watch it. 

"Thank you baby." He pecked my cheek and I returned back to the kitchen, hearing him yell profanities as the opposing team scored a goal. I only laughed and he snapped his head to me as I chopped the bacon into fine pieces after putting the chops to cook.

"What?" He smirked and I shrugged. "I didn't say anything." I noticed he was out of beer so I walked over with another bottle. "You didn't have to say anything. What?" He asked and thanked me for the beer.

"Nothing. I just think you're cute when you get into these games." I pecked his cheek before walking back over and finished cooking dinner which consisted of pork chops with a side of bacon mac and cheese with mash potatoes and gravy. 

I seasoned the meat for later and served two plates. 

"Babe, do you want to eat over there or here?" "There." Harry said biting his lip as he stood up and walked over. His eyes never left the screen as I grabbed a can of soda from the fridge and poured it into my glass of ice.

"What do you want to drink?" I asked Harry as he turned to look at me. "Whatever you're having." He turned back to the tv and yelled profanities. I chuckled and grabbed a coke from the fridge and put it into a glass cup of ice then added a little whiskey to his. 

Harry sat at the table to where he could see the tv. He pressed a kiss to my lips and thanked me for the food before we began eating. 

"What's the point of making pork chops if you drown it in lime juice?" Harry asked with a chuckle as he saw me squirt a shit ton of lime onto my pork chop. "I don't like the way they taste without it." "Then why'd you make it?" "Because my husband wanted it. I don't mind them, I just like them with lemon juice." "Lemons are yellow. You don't have to make food because I like it." "In spanish limes are called limon which translates to lemon in english. So, ha. And I do. You're my priority." I shrugged and put chili on it. 

"Is it spicy?" "Try it." I said and he dipped his finger into the container full of the tomatillo chile and shrugged, pouring some on his pork chop and we finished eating.

"I know you spiked my drink." "It was no secret. You look like you needed a drink. I've never seen you so stressed over a game." "We came back and clutched it babe! You wouldn't understand." He rolled his eyes and I laughed. 

"I wouldn't." "Thank you for dinner." He pressed a kiss to my lips and took his drink back to the couch to watch tv. 

"Harry, I ordered the fight for you tomorrow." I yawned and he smiled at me. "Greatest wife ever." He mumbled and I chuckled, preparing the food for tomorrow. 

"What are you doing? We just ate!" He said as I molded the burger patties for tomorrow. "It's for you and the guys tomorrow. I know they'll be here all day since it's the big fight and I don't want my boys to go hungry. I'm making breakfast casserole for you guys to eat for breakfast, spaghetti and meatballs for lunch and burgers, fries, hot dogs and a bunch of other shit for dinner for the fight."  

"Are you coming home late?" "No, I just don't want to do it tomorrow. I'll be home around 3 or 4 to help you guys set up but want to make sure you have breakfast and lunch. Don't worry, I'm making alot for Niall." I said and he just grinned at me. 

"Have I told you you're the most amazing wife ever? Because you are." He pressed his lips to mine as he walked over here. I only blushed and watched him try to make another of the drink I made him. 

"Ice first, pour half the coke and how ever much whiskey you want then fill the rest with coke." I said and could see him grin at me from the corner of my eye as I finished cooking and put everything into the containers and left the casserole in the turned off oven. 

"Bed?" Harry asked after I finished cooking. I nodded with a yawn and he turned off the tv. "You can finish watching your game baby. I'll wait." "Nah, I'll watch it upstairs." He tried to chug his drink but failed because of the ice making me roll my eyes. 

"Here." I stuck a straw in his drink and he drunk it all before thanking me. "Ready?" He nodded and lead me upstairs. I stripped down to just my undergarments and threw Harry's shirt over my body as he handed me it. He was in just his boxers as we laid in bed. 

I cuddled up to his chest as he watched the american football game and tried his best to be quiet but failed. I honestly didn't mind it but he would apologize to me everytime he would yell profanities as I fell asleep.