Something Between Us ||Narry||

|| Chapter 31 ||

a/n ; winter narry xx

[ time frame skip ]
RIAN'S PIC AT THE TOP

Niall

The first time the snow clung to the ground was when I woke up one Saturday, I was curled around Harry and his arm was wrapped around me. We were a pile of limbs, not knowing where it began and where it needed.

That's always how me and Harry were. When we're together, it was hard to separate us. As cliche as it sounded, we fit like puzzle pieces, like we were made for each other.

So when I woke up, socked feet nudging Harry's slightly to snow fall, I woke him up with butterfly kisses around his face. He muttered something sleepily but only tightened his grip on me.

"Harr, it's snowing" I whispered to him, afraid that if I talk any louder, the magical moment outside would be gone.

"is it.." Harry mumbled, nosing my hair and placing a kiss on my head before his eyes opened slowly. His green eyes fixed on mine and I was entranced for a while as he smiled lazily at me.

"Good morning" Harry's voice was thick with sleep and slow and that's just how I like it.

" 'morning baby" I replied and he had a hand on my cheek as he kissed me. I pushed him away after a minute, shaking my head.

"Morning breath"

Harry groaned but then he was hovering over me, grinning down at me.

"And I don't care" Harry said before kissing me again, I opened my mouth willingly as his tongue mingled with mine. I moaned into the kiss, as he bit my lower lip teasingly.

Just as Harry moved his lips to kiss me on the neck, a cry from the other room
broke us apart, panting from breath.

"dammit, kid has nice timing" Harry grumbled, rolling over to lie beside me again. I laughed, getting up and putting on one of Harry's sweaters, the sleeves reaching until the palm of my hands and the bottom covering half of my ass.

"Yes he does hmm, coffee?"

Harry nodded, eyes closed as I kissed him one last time before going to the next room where Rian was crying in his crib.

"Good morning to you too" I cooed picking him up and rocking him side to side to quiet him.

Rian wasn't having it though as I went out to go the kitchen and prepare his milk. He was still crying over my shoulder as i prepared it for him.

"What's wrong baby, look it's snowing" I tried to comfort him while sitting down on the couch in the living room and nudging the nipple of the bottle to his lips. He sucked on the bottle, little hands holding the bottle as he stared up at me.

I smiled down at Rian, looking into his matching blue eyes as mine. His hair was curly already and soft as I smoothed it down.

"Look at you, already copying Papa's hair" I grinned. He finished his milk and I put the bottle on the table.

"Did someone say Papa" Harry appeared, hands held out to hold Rian and I gave our baby to him as he cooed at Rian who giggled at Harry's funny faces.

"Harr, is another teeth appearing cause he wouldn't stop crying" I said, going to the kitchen and fixing me and Harry's coffee.

"Oh yeah, look at that! Rian's got more teeth now!"

A squeal and I grinned, turning around to face Harry's mock shocked face at Rian squealing.

He's been squealing a lot and giggling. Harry came into the kitchen, sitting at the counter with Rian gurgling while on top of the counter.

Rian's also been "ooo-ing" and "aaah-ing" at whatever we're talking to him about like he understands us.