Always You (Harry Styles) COMPLETED

Part Thirty-Five Epilogue:

Always You:
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Part Thirty-Five Epilogue:
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Brinley's P.O.V:
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Twenty Years Later:
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"Liam? Have you seen Hope?" I ask him, stopping in my tracks, trying to catch my breath.

"No. Sorry, Brin." He answers and I sigh, thanking him before continuing my search for my 23 year old Daughter. Spotting Pilot and Aaden having a conversation, I walk over to them.

"Boys, have you seen Hope?" I ask and Aaden nods.

"Yes, Mum. She's with Harriet and Anne, helping them with their homework." He says and I sigh in relief.

"Great. Thank you, sweetheart." I smile and make my way upstairs to my twin Daughters bedroom, Harriet and Anne, who just turned 15 years old. Walking into their bedroom, I see my three Daughters sat around the table. "Hope! I've been looking all over for you! Chris will be here any minute now." I say, referring to her fiancé.

"Oh, yeah! Thanks, Mum, I completely forgot. We're going to finalise everything for the wedding tomorrow." She smiles, standing up. I nod. "Are you going to be okay with the rest, girls?" She asks her Sister's, gesturing to their homework. They both nod.

"Yes, thank you, Hope." Harriet smiles and Hope nods, following me out of the room. We make our way back down to the lobby, seeing Harry talking to Louis when we get down there. "Dad?" Hope question's and he immediately turns upon hearing his eldest Daughters voice. He smiles at her.

"Hello, my darling. My love." He smiles, his eyes wondering to mine, his irresistible dimples making an appearance. Weirdly enough, the twins are the only ones who didn't inherit Harry's cheek dents.

"Is Chris here yet?" She asks and Harry nods.

"Yes, my darling. He is with Liam in the parlour." He answers and she nods, thanking him before waving goodbye to us and rushing away.

"I'll walk with you, Hope, hold on." Louis says, rushing after his Niece. Harry wraps his arms around me and kisses my lips, causing me to smile.

"How are you today, my love? I am sorry that I was not there when you woke up this morning. I was getting this for Hope." He says, digging into his slacks pocket and pulling out a medium sized black velvet box. "It was my Mother's." He says, opening the box.