Fuck Buddies [Harry Styles Fan-Fiction]

Chapter 36

Crazy in love - Beyoncé

Ridley-

"Pass the pasta" Anne spoke while sitting the spaghetti sauce. I obliged, and grabbed the pasta box, Anne cut the spaghetti in half so it would fit in the pan. Anne and I have been cooking dinner for an hour, we followed her spaghetti sauce family recipe, which took a long while, along with cupcakes. "Robins here!" She sing sung, taking her apron off and running to the front door. I laughed as she grabbed my arm in her trip across the hall. The front door opened into the foyer.

Anne was enveloped into a giant hug as I sat on the wooden steps of the home. I wonder when Harry's getting back?

"This must be Ridley!" Robin said, opening his arms up, I hugged back, smiling.

"Hi" I laughed, "Mr. Twist, you have a lovely home." I had no idea what to say.

"Please, call me robin! And it's all Anne's decorating." He looked over to his wife, the way he looked at her would make any girl swoon.

"Well it's lovely, I love the color"

"Well thanks Ridley, I'm going to re-paint the kitchen, maybe a blue? Maybe when you have time, you could help" robin hung his coat up, excusing himself from our conversation.

"That'd be lovely"

"Where's Harry?" Robin reappeared in the door.

"He's on his way, he called earlier and said he'd be a bit late, Ridley sweetie help me set the table"

"Okay, where are the plates?"

"The cabinet on the..." She paused. "The left"

Fifteen minutes later,the table was set and the food was placed, just as the front door opened and Harry appeared I'm the dinning room. His eyes landed on mine, a smirk playing his lips.

"Hey Harry." Anne said walking over to her son and hugging him. He broke his eye contact to hug his mum back. "Where were you?"

"I was uh, at Louis'" his eyes met mine again, the intense feeling overwhelmed me and I wanted nothing more than to feel his touch on my skin. My brain stopped working and my feet took over. I walked over to Harry in two strides and envelope him in an embrace. His muscles moved from under his shirt in order to wrap his arms around me.

"I missed you." I whispered, his curls brushing my lips.

"Aw" a voice said behind us, we pulled away, the coolness washing over my body the farther we stepped apart. My face flushed as I watched Anne hug a plate, in awe of Harry and I, and robin smirking over to Harry. I looked to the ground, smiling at how stupid I'm acting at this moment.

"Mom seriously, we were just hugging." Harry shook his head, dimples eroding.

"I know, it's just, you're my baby " she laughed.

"Okay, let's eat." Robin cut in, saving us all the awkwardness. We all took our places at the little wooden table, I next to Harry, and robin and Anne across for us.

"So Harry, you & Ridley plan on staying long? As in getting married?" Robin said. I nearly chocked on my food, the spaghetti getting caught in my throat causing me the cough like crazy. All eyes were on me after I washed the pasta down with wine.

"Sorry." I laughed, trying to lower the tension.

" it's ok dear" Anne smiled warmly.

"Um, Ridley and I are going to Chicago for a week to visit her parents soon," Harry's hand found mine under the table. "Then we'll see where it goes from there." Uncertainty lay in his voice, what's that supposed to mean?