once upon a love x j.t. x h.s.

the greatest team the world has ever seen

Before we start, someone please give this man a child. I mean, I'll volunteer as tribute cause this shit's cute as hell. (1:00 - 2:50)

That baby's only 2 but she's accomplished so much more than me. 😭

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May 14th 2020

Week 15

"Harry Edward Styles. Where have you been?" Jade's stern voice boomed the living room as soon as Harry stepped into the house. His eyes immediately darted towards his phone screen, and his face paled when he realised it was already 10 pm.

"Shit, I'm so sorry." He bolted towards Jade who was sitting on the couch, her arms crossed over her chest, her face unamused. Distantly, Harry could smell the scent of food that Jade had cooked for them for their date night. His heart clenched at the disappointment etched on his girlfriend's face.

"This is the third time, Harry. Third time in two weeks that you forgot about our date," she sighed. Jade stood up and walked into the kitchen, refusing to look at Harry. "Have you eaten yet?"

Another shit. He rubbed the nape of his neck and mentally cursed himself for forgetting his date. "Yeah, I did." Jade slammed the plate she was holding on the dining table.

Forgetting their date is one thing. But having dinner outside when your girlfriend had painfully prepared dinner is another thing. "Are you serious?" Jade asked, incredulous. She let out a shaky scoff and rubbed her slightly protruding abdomen. "Let me guess, with Mabel?"

Harry sighed tiredly. He has had a long day in the studio as the music producer was picky about his and Mabel's collaboration and the last thing he needs is an argument.

"Answer me, Harry Styles."

"Look, Jade, I'm tired okay? I'm not in the mood for this," he said plainly and turned around to go upstairs.

"Not in the mood?" She mocked. "Are you serious?"

He stopped in his tracks. "What else do you want me to say, Jade? I already said I'm sorry but you won't accept it. So what else do you want me to do? I'm tired alright?"

In hindsight, he should have clarified he's tired due to his busy schedule, not of the situation. But he didn't.

"I knew it," she whispered, "I knew you will get tired of me."

"Jade, I'm sorry okay. You have to see it from my point of view. I'm coming home late because I have a career. I have an album to complete," he tried to reason.

"And I don't?! I'm a singer too, Harry!" She retorted. "Forgetting one date is enough. But you have the cheeks to forget the other ones. Sometimes, I feel like I'm the only one putting in the effort," her voice broke at the end of the sentence.

"Jade." He massaged his temples. "Let's talk tomorrow, okay? We're too emotional right now and I'm sure we'll start saying words that we don't mean."

"So you're walking away?" Jade scoffed. "Fine, walk away, like what you've been doing. That's your greatest stren-." She abruptly stopped.

Harry looked at his girlfriend, only to see her left hand supporting her body on the kitchen counter and her right hand rubbing her abdomen softly. Her face contorted, as though she's in pain. Or she's confused.

"Jade?" He quickly walked over to the said lady and placed a hand on her back. "What's wrong?" He began to panic. Harry started to blame himself for making his pregnant girlfriend so worked up. He should have tried to understand her point of view, but he had argued back with her instead. "Jade, please talk to me. I'm sorry for arguing with you, so, please. Is there anything wrong? Are you in pain? Do we need to go to the hospital?"