One Of Her Students.

Epilogue

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Harry took a deep breath before getting out of the car. He went to the back and grabbed his bag and Louis’ bag as well. Louis was still in the car, fiddling with something in the front seat. Harry’s nerves were going crazy. He watched as Louis finally opened his door and took the bag from his outstretched arm that was holding the bag out for him to take. Louis gave him a grin before turning to the house - the one that he grew up in. It had been about a month since the last time he was here and he missed his family a lot. He knew that Harry was nervous - it made him laugh though, he told him to not be nervous. Obviously that didn’t work.

It was the 23rd of December, about two weeks after John had killed himself. Honestly ever since he did that, they both felt safer and relieved. Nothing too major happened and for the first time in their relationship it was peaceful. They felt like a normal couple and they were both incredibly happy. The only thing that was a strain sometimes was that Harry had woken up from a bad dream or a nightmare about three times within the two weeks. Usually it would wake up Louis first and he would have to gently shake him to wake him up then they would just lay there cuddled together - Louis stroking Harry’s hair until they both fell back asleep in the comfort of each other’s arms. 

Like Louis had promised Harry, they were visiting his mum. Harry was meeting her for the first time and it meant everything to him. He was feeling all kind of things - nervous, excited, happy, scared. A little bit of everything, but he knew that it would all work out in the end. 

Louis moved his hand to wrap it gently behind Harry’s back, walking forward and slightly giving him a small push along with him. He glanced at Harry, giving him a small smile. Harry returned it and kept walking until they reached the front door. Louis reached out and tapped lightly on it, turning his body to face Harry now.

"Scared?" He grinned, teasing Harry because he obviously was scared as hell. He gave him a wink.

"Shut up," Harry bit his lip, trying to hid his embarrassment out of the situation. He placed his hands on Louis’ hips and gave him a small smile, "I love you."

"I love you too." Louis breathed, getting lost along the waves of green and emerald that washed into Harry’s breathtaking eyes. They both got lost in the short gaze between them and jumped slightly at the door clicking open. 

“Louis!" A young girl screamed, jumping into Louis’ arms. Harry stood there awkwardly, jumping a bit when another girl about the same height jumped into Louis’ other arm - causing him to drop his bag. Harry bent down and picked it up, slinging it over the shoulder that wasn’t already holding his own bag. 

After a few minutes, Louis looked up and caught Harry’s eye. Harry was standing there watching Louis hug his little sisters politely, not saying anything. A sweet smile played on his lips. He just watched the sight in front of him, it was so.. so adorable. Louis pulled away slightly from the two girls, raising his eyebrows at Harry, “Girls, this is Harry.” He smiled.

Harry looked down at the twins who were now pulling away from Louis. They looked up at him, smiling, “Hi.” One of them said.

"Harry, this one is Phoebe." Louis said, laying his hands on one of their shoulders. "And this one is Daisy." He smiled, moving his hands to the other girl’s shoulder.

"Hello." They both said at the same time in muse. They were both obviously a bit shy, hiding a little behind their older brother’s legs.

Harry smiled down at them, “Hi, it’s nice to finally meet you two.” 

Daisy took a brave step forward, “Look, I lost my tooth!” She grinned, showing the missing tooth.

Louis stepped in, “When did that happen?” Louis bent down to her level and examined her mouth. She let out a soft giggle. Harry wanted to just melt at them. Louis was so good with his sisters, he bit back a wide grin as he watched them.