Compassion (MAJOR EDITING) #Wattys2015

Chapter 39

Picture of Harry & Brielle above. I thought this story needed more romance scenes between the couples so this chapter is very, very special. Enjoy 😊
Recommended songs to listen to while reading: (excuse my outrageous different music tastes and preferences 😳 I decided to add multiple genres that I like this time because I know not everyone listens to the same type of music)
Passenger- Let her go
Katy Perry- Unconditionally Half A Heart- One Direction
The Fray- You found me
Sleeping with sirens- Iris (cover)
Rascal Flatts- Bless the broken road
Justin Timberlake- Not a bad thing
Jason Mraz- I'm yours
Tamar Braxton- All the way home
August Alsina- No love

Leigh-Ann
Two weeks later
The sun rose through the curtains of my room and I couldn't help but smile when I smelled bacon from the kitchen. Niall was home. I put on my pajama pants and bolted towards the kitchen where I saw the perfect Irish lad flipping pancakes on the stove. His head instantly looked up from the food and smiled at me. "Well good morning, dear." I smiled wide and ran into his arms. "You're home!" He nodded and kissed me. "Course I am. I missed you so much, baby." I couldn't help but feel a familiar knot tie in my stomach and my cheeks began to get heated as I watched him put our food on plates. "So I've been thinking..why don't we have breakfast on the roof this morning?" He asked as my eyes widened. "What do you mean the roof?! What if we fall off? What if-" He cut me off with a kiss. "Say yes." I shook my head and eventually nodded. "Fine, but I deserve a foot rub later on." He gave me a pleading look but I didn't crack. "Fine. Deal." We made our way to the roof, arms linked, hearts beating in sync.

Brielle
"I'm yours.." Harry sang and played guitar to me and the children as we tried to get them to sleep in the living room. "It can not wait, I'm yours. This is our fate, I'm yours." I laughed at the faces he made in between the guitar solos and watched in amazement as their little ears perked up with their faces cracking into laughter one by one. Jassy reached her chubby arms and grabbed Harry's as he continued to strum the guitar. "I think someone wants to play with you." I beamed and he picked her up. Her hands grabbed on to one of the chords and strummed it like Harry did moments before. She giggled and clapped her hands together, making her brothers clap together. "Maybe they'll be a trio when they're older." Harry said to me and blew me and the boys a kiss. I pretended to catch it and hand one to each of the boys. "Mama kiss." Prince said to Edward and they both giggled, their cheeks turning a shade of peachy pink. I pouted. "Come on, kids. Don't you wanna take a nap with mama and daddy?" They all shook their heads no and Harry laughed. "They get being stubborn from you, Bri." I stuck my tongue out. "They do not! That's you!" Harry's phone started ringing on the counter. I looked at him to see if he would get it and surprisingly, he left it there ringing and put his guitar down to hold the kids in his lap. "What if it's important?" I asked. He shrugged. "I'm with my family. It can wait."

Danielle
I grabbed my iPod from off of the counter and plugged it up to the Beats Pill with 'No Love' by August Alsina blasting from the speakers. I danced around as I cleaned off the kitchen counters and tables. "Party in the kitchen!" Liam shouted over the loud music and laughed. He was soaking wet from his shower and had a towel hanging from his waist. God, what effect that man had on me even when he wasn't trying to be sexy, he was. "I didn't know you were up." I smiled. "I just got up to clean up a bit before your parents come over for dinner." He got behind and wrapped his arms around my waist. "You're so beautiful. You'll be an amazing mum, babe." He whispered in my ear and rubbed circles in my back. "Thank you, I needed that." He grinned and took my hand. "I know. Now let's go have some fun in the bedroom." He picked me up bridal style and I let out an excited shriek. "And clean it after, right?" He rolled his eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Clean. Got it."

Perrie
We were all surrounded by the family outside in the backyard of Zayn's mum house listening to him and his cousins sing 'Bless the broken road' by Rascal Flatts near the river. I couldn't believe how lucky I was to be with him. "You were amazing." I said and kissed his cheek. He thanked me and turned to his mum and sisters. "If I knew that you guys would've made me sing while I was here, I could've stayed at work." They all rolled their eyes. "Whatever!" His mum said and gave me a hug. "How do you deal with that?" Doniya, his older sister, asked me with a chuckle. I shook my head. "I have no idea, but I wouldn't trade him for the world." I said, gaining back Zayn's attention. He planted a kiss on top of my head. "That's right. Neither would I, Periwinkle. I'll love you unconditionally." I let out a huge sigh and he laughed. "Too sappy?" I nodded while laughing with him. "Just a bit, babe."

Eleanor
"El, you ready?" Lou called from the hallway. "Almost!" I shouted back. We were attending a friend of mine's wedding and I couldn't decide whether I should wear my pearls or diamond studs. "What's taking you so long, beautiful?" He asked, standing at the doorway watching me closely. "I can't decide which pair of earrings to wear!" I sighed and he gave me a slight grin. "Let me pick." He walked up to the dresser and pulled out a pair of long, diamond earrings that stopped at my shoulder. "Those are perfect, thanks." He shook his head and handed me my cardigan from off of the bed. "Women."