Meeting of fate | Larry Stylinson

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Harry sighed before answering, "Fine. What's the surprise? Enlighten me."

"Don't be rude, bitch. You'll be over the moon once you know what the surprise is." She promised with a smile. "I'll be back in one minute, I'm just gonna get the papers." She said before going up the stairs.

Harry sighed and looked down at his lap. What could Emma have bought him, that has to do with papers?

After waiting for a minute, the girl came back with a huge smile on her face.

"So, I might have bought you and Sophia tickets to see your biggest crush, aka Louis Tomlin-"

He let out a shriek, trying to hide his growing smile with his hand. "What the fuck? Emma! You can't just-"

"Yes, I can and I did. If you can't accept it then think about Sophia, she will be over the moon, H." She said softly, handing the two tickets over to him.

Harry sighed softly, thinking about the situation. As Emma said, Sophia would be over the moon if she could see Louis live.

Harry immediately smiled at the thought of his baby girl smiling, the thought of making his heartbeat extra fast.

He sighed before giving in, "Fine, we'll go. " Emma's lips quickly turned into a big smile, "When's the concert?"

"Look at the tickets, idiot."

He opened the folded concert tickets, a small smile on his pale face.

In big black letters it said 'Louis Tomlinson Live' and under it said '9th July, The 02. Doors open at 7.30'

His green eyes widened when he read the date, "Em, that's in five days."

"I know. I just got the tickets from my friend, who kind of knows Louis."

"How the fuck can you "kind of" know someone?"

She rolled her eyes, "You know what I mean. Anyways, you hungry?"

"A little. But I have a question first. " She nodded her head to let him know that she was listening. "Why aren't you going with us? I mean, you got us the tickets. Why didn't you get yourself one?"

"Because I wanted you and Sophia to have a daddy and daughter night. I know you get stressed easily with work, and being a single dad."

He smiled at his best friend softly, "Thank you. Really, thank you so much." He leaned over to embrace her in a loving hug, "I love you, Em."

"I love you, H."

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The two best friends are seated in Emilia's kitchen, the sound of the butter slowly melting in the frying pan.

Harry decided to make some Fish & Chips, because it is Emma's favorite dish. It was his way to say a proper thank you to Emma for the tickets. Food can never disappoint Em.

He got up from the kitchen chair and made his way over to the oven and stove, putting the fish in the hot pan.

After frying the fish for a few minutes, he put the chips into another hot pan soaked in hot oil.

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After Harry and Emilia ate the delicious fish & chips, they decided to watch 'The Notebook' in the living room.

"Do you think that I can be here tonight? Would that be alright? You know what we could do?" She looks him in the eyes, "Maybe we can get a car, and go for a ride. We can get out of here and just go somewhere. Do you want to?"

"I don't think so..not tonight darling."

"Come on! Why not?" She pauses, and looks him in the eyes, a confused look on her face, "Why did you call me darling? I don't know you! What's going on here?!"

By now Harry is sobbing, tears streaming down his face while watching the sad scene on the Tv.

"That's s-so sad!" He cries, hugging a pillow to his chest.

Emma laughs at his best friend. "H, you have seen this movie about one hundred times. Why are you still crying over it?"

"B-because it's so s-sad!"

The two best friends continue watching the movie, and even Emma cries a little at the end when they both fall asleep for good.

The movie ends and Harry has still got tears running down his face. Emma smiles at his best friend before moving over to him to give him a hug.

"Why are you crying?"

"Because I want something like that! It's s-so beautiful!" He cries, wrapping his arms around his best friend.

She laughs softly, stroking his back. "You need to sleep, babe."

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The next day Harry wakes up with a headache from crying so much last night. With a groan, he opens his eyes and looks around the room. He is in Emma's beautiful bedroom and on her oh so comfortable bed.

He can't remember walking to her bedroom last night, so he guesses that Emma carried him last night after he fell asleep on her.

After laying in her bed for a few minutes, he made his downstairs to look for the girl.

When he walks into the kitchen, he sees her standing there in her gray pajamas and with a messy bun on the top of her head, some hair hanging in her neck because of her hair being so short.

"Good morning, Em."

She jumps a little and turns around with a horrified look on her face. "You scared me!"

He laughs softly before answering. "Sorry, sorry. Didn't mean to. What are you making?"

"I'm making scrambled eggs with bacon. And then there are some cereals in the pantry.

He nods and goes over to the pantry to take out his favorite cereal -Coco Pops-. He knows that Emma always has that in her pantry, just because it's his favorite.

He put the cereal on the kitchen table before going over to the fridge and taking out the milk. He then goes over to the cabinet to take out two bowls and puts them on the white kitchen table.

"The breakfast is done!" She exclaims, a smile on her face. "I'm starving..."

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NOTE: I know the end sucks, sorry! I realized it was getting boring so I ended it. Oops 🙊