So first of all thanks for all your lovely comments, it's heartwarming to know all of you love this story so much.
Second of all I want to apologise for not updating any sooner. Like you already knew my grandfather had been operated on and had every complication possible. He's home from yesterday thank god. But so far it's been a 2018 from hell for me. On February 14th they tried to break into my house whilst my family was visiting my gramps. So I thought that was it, but no. Tomorrow it'll be three weeks since we've been terrorised. I'm from a farm, so my animals have been let go from their stables, the wires on the pastures have been cut through. electrical cables have been cut, a caravan where some stuff was stored has been put to fire. I've been keeping watch at night, but nothing, the bastard keeps escaping. Now I've been formally invited for a formal interrogation as a main suspect for it all, whilst all I've been doing is trying to make sure our farm is safe from harm as well as our animals. This is what Belgium does. You may or not be aware of it, but the past of Liv is my past. you probably think I'm a rambler, but I needed to put this out.
The next morning her back arched as she stretched. When she didn't feel a body next to her she turned her head and saw a note lying on Harry's pillow.
'I'm at Kate and Wills, join us when you wake up.' was written in his handwriting. With a roll of her eyes, she threw the sheets of her body and threaded naked into the bathroom to shower.
Leave it up to her boyfriend to go and bother his brother and sister-in-law on a Saturday morning. If people knew how much he hoarded their food they'd laugh. she put her hair in a bun and started walking towards Kate' and Wills place through the covered pathway.
knocking on the door she felt stupid looking around the clock tower court. It was just like knocking on your neighbour's door right.' she thought to herself and a smirk grew on her face as the door opened.
Kate raised her eyebrow in question at her and she chuckled shaking her head. "Seems we coordinated today." Kate chuckled kissing her cheek as Liv entered her house. Looking her over she noticed that she too was wearing Will's clothing. She herself had taken a tracksuit and the shirt Harry had been wearing yesterday. "So it would seem." Liv agreed as she started following her.
Walking into the kitchen she saw Harry sitting at the dining table, Charlotte sitting next to him. "you found the note?" he questioned when he grinned seeing her enter. walking over to him she leant down and kiss his lips, ruffling Charlotte's hair. "I did," she said, looking at Harry with a small smile.
"Would you like some pancakes?" Will asks her, handing her a cup of coffee and she thanked him. Liv had known for a while now that Saturday morning were either pancake mornings.
"Sure, but I'll help Kate make them," Liv replied, getting up again and joining Kate behind the kitchen island. She wasn't one who was likely to take advantage of someone. Her grandparents hadn't raised her like that. If you were eating at someone else's place, you should help in some way.
"No need, they are already made," Kate noted as she pulled the stack of pancakes from behind her. Liv chuckled settled back in her seat and put a pancake on her plate.
"So you guys are leaving for Effingham?" William asked cutting up Charlotte's pancake. "Yea, we're going to stay there until we leave for Scotland," Liv confirmed cutting up her own pancake before taking a sip of her coffee.
"Jake couldn't shut up about your grandparents. I really want to meet them, hearing so much about them." Kate confessed looking at Liv, making sure to keep an eye on her son next to her.
Looking back at Harry and back at Kate, an idea struck her mind. Harry seemed to read her mind when she saw him nod his head from the corner of her eye.
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