Typical Life (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter Twenty Nine: Dinner Date

Chapter Twenty Nine: Dinner Date

[Zoe’s POV]

Yesterday night we had all contacted our friends and family telling them the great news about the engagement cruise and it was then that Harry’s mum Anne had invited us around for dinner with the family. I smiled at the thought, I used to be close with Harry’s sister Gemma, but ever since the break-up we’d lost contact. It would be good to see everyone’s familiar faces again, but something inside of me felt that Anne would be upset with me. I sighed pushing my thoughts to the back of my mind as I awoke in the morning without Harry. I frowned at his absence but an unexpected smile crossed my face as I remembered that today he was helping me move back into his and Lou’s apartment. Suddenly my phone buzzed, one new message it read. Well, if I must say so myself it was pretty perfect timing as the message was from Harry, telling me he was on his way to help pack my things. And I must say, he did seem pretty eager as it was only 7am in the morning. I smiled at the lit up phone screen as I placed it on the my desk before exiting the room. I then made some breakfast, had a shower, did my hair and did my makeup all within half an hour. Just as I made myself comfortable on the lounge I heard the doorbell ring. Excitedly I jumped out of the chair and ran over to the door opening it to find one sexy man standing on the door step.

“Hey!” I said enthusiastically, as Harry walked in and swept me off of my feet and into his arms that then snaked their way down my body and made themselves comfortable around my waist. His lips met mine as he kissed me happily.

“Morning” He said in his usual husky soft voice, smiling as he rested his forehead against mine. 

“Shall we get to it?” He asked impatiently dragging me upstairs to the room that was full of all my shit.

“Wow…” Harry said surprised. “We have a lot of work to do!” He laughed as he picked up one of my bra’s that hung out of my washing basket. Holding it up in his hand he turned his head in my direction and flashed me a naughty grin. I couldn’t resist laughing when he placed my bra over his chest to see ‘if it was the perfect fit’.

“Oh my god Harry…” I snickered

“Step away from the bra!” I said laughing while imitating a police man as I began to make piles of my belongings. Roughly two hours later and with a lot of help from Harry, majority of my belongings were packed in bags and piled in the back of his car. We then said goodbye to Tilly and made our way back to Harry’s flat. To be honest, I was glad to be living with him again.  And I hoped Lou wouldn’t mind either. By the time we got home, unloaded and unpacked everything it was 4pm and we were completely worn out. Not to mention we have dinner with Harry’s family tonight. Shit, I thought to myself; I had completely forgotten! Harry slumped down onto the lounge wiping his hair away from his face as he closed his eyes and rested his head against the arm chair. I quickly surprised him with a kiss as his eyes suddenly shot open and a smile spread across his face. “Thank you for helping” I said appreciatively as he wrapped his arm around my shoulders “Welcome home” He said softly.

“It’s good to be home…” I said happily as I rested my head against his shoulder. Harry shifted himself to a lying position on the couch as he pulled me on top of him and wrapped his arms around my waist and rested them on my back. Instantly we fell asleep and it was only when we were woken up by Lou three hours later that we realised we were meant to be at Anne’s for dinner in less than an hour.  We quickly rushed around the house, trying to make ourselves look decent. I put on a dress, did my hair and makeup and found Harry waiting downstairs on the lounge in his casual jeans and polo. The few hours of sleep earlier on had definitely made me feel better, yet I still wasn’t sure if I’d be able to last a whole night of extended family bullshit! Lou volunteered to drive us there and pick us up and when we arrived there were more people than I’d expected. It almost seemed like every cousin, aunty or uncle Harry had ever had was over and to be completely honest something about this worried me. I obviously wasn’t stable in large groups of unknown people, especially if they were judging me, and especially If Harry and I had only just gotten back together. I sighed as we stepped out of the car and Harry took my hand in his.