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8 YEARS LATER
Harry and I are married now, and we have 2 kids. Our girl Darcy is 6, and we have a 4 year old named Edward. We are very happy, and our lives couldn't be any more perfect. Harry's mom Anne couldn't love me more, and was so appreciative that Harry and I were together. She was a great grandma, and her face lit up whenever we came to visit. It was Christmas season, and Harry and I were especially happy because of it. The kids loved it, too. It really is the most wonderful time of the year.
MORNING OF CHRISTMAS EVE
"Baby?" Harry said, kissing my forehead. I raised my head from his chest and looked at him. "Yes Harry?" I said quietly, as i was still waking up. "Look outside the window" Harry replied, hugging me closer.
I look outside, expecting to see rain like every morning in London, but all I see is white. There is snow coming down in small flakes, dusting the ground. The tress are sparkling with fresh snow, and what made it even more beautiful was the early morning sun. Everything was still somewhat dark, the street lamps and building lights were still visible, but the sun was peaked through the dark clouds in the distance. "It's so beautiful! " I whisper. "Just like you, Y/N." I blush at my husband's words. "Merry Christmas, Harry. " I say.
"Merry Christmas, beautiful" Harry replies as he pulls me closer, until he is sitting up and I am sitting in between his legs, my head against his chest, gazing out the window. Harry wraps his arms around me and I lean back, kissing his cheek. He rests his chin on my head as he starts singing, "White Christmas". While I am staring out the window listening to Harry's voice, Darcy walks in our room in her penguin pajamas, holding her stuffed dog Harry has gotten her for her 1st birthday. "Hi mommy and Daddy. Good morning!" She says to us, rubbing her eyes. "Can I come snguggle with you? " She asks. "Of course sweetheart, and good morning to you, too. Come here! " Harry says to Darcy, patting at the spot next to him. She walks over clutching her dog, sits down, and grabs Harry's arm as she nuzzles her head into it. "Santa comes tonight! " Darcy shouted as she realized. I giggle. "Yes he does, Darcy. So you better be good! I turn around from my spot in Harry's lap and tickle her stomach. She giggles and says, " I will be good! I promise!". Harry smiles at us. Darcy gets up, standing on the bed, and says, "move over, mommy! I wanna sit on daddy's lap". Harry laughs and kisses me on the head. "Okay, Darcy" I laugh. "I have to go see if your brother is awake" I explain as I stand up. Darcy laughs and scoots over to curl up in her dad's lap. Harry hugs her right and rocks her back and forth. He is such a good dad.
Once I see that Edward is still asleep I walk back to our room to see Darcy has fallen asleep again, as it is still very early morning. "I guess we should let her sleep a little longer. " I whisper with a smile. Harry nods as I pick Darcy up from his arms and carry her back to bed. When I get back upstairs I see Harry pouting because nobody is in his arms. "Such a drama queen" I think to myself as I shake my head. I step over to the bed and lay down next to a very needy Harry Styles. He gets his smile back, showing his dimples as I nuzzle my head into his chest, and curl into him. He wraps his arms around me and says, "There's my baby. What do you think we should do today?". "Well," I reply, "We could make some cookies, maybe you can play a Christmas song for us, we can go play in the snow, and we can watch some Christmas movies!" I say. "You're so cute when you get excited." He says as he pokes my cheeks. "That sounds wonderful." He tells me in his adorable heavy accent. I look at my phone to see that it us still only 5:30 am. I also see beneath it a bunch of Twitter notifications of people direct messaging and tweeting me, wishing my family and I a merry Christmas. I smile. "Harry, you're fans are just the sweetest people in the world." I say, showing Harry the nice messages. "Yeah, I'm very lucky to have people like them supporting me, especially you." He says. I roll my eyes. "Blushy boy" I say. Harry laughs and pulls me tighter, and we sit in silence in each other's arms, watching the snow fall.
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