Harry Styles fan fiction.
They had it all together. Really couldn't wish for anything more.
So, what made it change? Perhaps it was that one little mistake...
Come, join Alexandra and Harry through this long, frustrating journey.
I want to start off by apologizing for being such a sucky writer. I know I've told you guys I usually update during the weekends, however, that's the last thing I've been doing. Because college is almost over, my Professor has been giving me work nonstop. October has been my most stressful month, so far. So, since I've not given you guys anything to read as of recently, I decided on uploading a little chapter while I get back on track with regular and usual posting.
I hope you guys can understand where I'm coming from. Know that I've wanted to sit down and give you guys good content, but with continuous appearing homework, I've not had a chance.
I love you guys, thank you for being so awesome.
I hope you like the chapter. x
-Adriana.
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HARRY JUNE 23,2018.
The past two nights have been magical to say the least. I was given the opportunity to preform and sell out Madison Square Garden for two nights in a row! It felt like a dream. It really did. And to have been able to experience and enjoy both nights with my loved ones made it even more unforgettable.
After the concert last night, whilst Mum volunteered to stay with my baby girl and have a night in, Alexandra, Nick and I agreed on going out for a few hours to catch up with a couple of my mates who had attended my second New York show. I had the best night; I let loose for a while and got to spend time with my friends and my love who's been the most supportive and incredible fiancée I still don't know how I got so lucky to have. At around two on the morning, Alex and I decided on heading back to our hotel to take advantage of our alone time. And boy did we take advantage of it.
"Good morning, beautiful." I murmured against Alexandra's bare shoulder. She giggled into her pillow, burrowing her face farther into the fabric. I chuckled throatily, my arms wrapping themselves around my love's waist as I pulled her back to my chest so I could pepper her cheeks with kisses.
"Morning, baby. 'Ave a good sleep?" Alexandra teased, unwrapping my arms from around her waist so she could turn around in bed, her front facing me, her left leg wrapping around my hip lazily. My hands immediately went to grasp her around her middle, my fingers digging into the white duvet that was covering my missus' naked body.
"Oh I had a great sleep alright. Proper wonderful it was." I voiced lowly, grinning cheekily at Alexandra when her cheeks began to turn a dusty pink. She's so breathtaking. God. I love this woman so much.
"I know you're smiling because I'm blushing, so I suggest you stop before I decide I don't like you anymore." Alex huffed playfully, though she proceeded to cuddle to my chest moments after her 'threat' was spoken.
I scoffed loudly, pulling the duvet up my head as I dived under it, pressing my cold nose against Alexandra's stomach, making her squeal happily.
"Harry! Your nose is freezing!" She laughed, her small palms cupping my face securely, shifting my gaze toward her and her exposed chest. I smirked to myself mischievously.
"Don't you dare, Styles." Alex hummed, her lips morphed into a knowing smile that had my toes curling the second I peered at her.
Trailing my lips up Alexandra's soft skin, I pushed myself up her body, till I was resting comfortably in between her spread legs, my hands gripping her hips as my lips continued to tease my love's gentle skin.
"I love you, baby girl." I murmured in between kisses to my fiancée's lips.
"I love more, handsome." Alex smiled against my lips, riling up the want I was feeling for her.
I gazed down at Alexandra, only to realise she was already looking at me, the most beautiful of smiles dancing on her lips. Just by that little smile, I knew she was feeling the same as me.
"You're so gorgeous. God. I can't believe I get to have you for the rest of my life." I breathed out into Alex's neck, my hips aligning with hers just right so that I was able to push my length inside of her nicely.
"H... oh my God."
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annetwist Miss Scarlett Anne Styles at 8 months old. Nana adores you and that cheeky little smile! 💞💞 View all 3,799 comments
gemmastyles I need my little lady to stay a baby 😪 pillowpersonpp love you best friend 👯♀️
