August 17, 2013
London, EnglandThe feeling of missing someone is something anyone goes through. Everyone has missed someone they love at some point in their life. Harry and I are no exception. When he told me he would have our family stay with us in his London home, I didn't think it would actually happen until this moment. As I come back from my meeting with Julian, I spot five medium sized luggages littering Harry's living room, meaning they have already arrived and the chatter in the kitchen only proves my theory right. I leave Harry's car keys on the bowl mear the front door and place my purse near the couch before making my way to the kitchen.
As I expected, Mum, dad Anne, Robin and Gemma are all sitting around the island and Harry cooking something on the stove. I guess they sensed my presence because they all snapped there head to where I stand near the doorway. My mum's face lights up and before I can react, I'm taken into a tight embrace.
"Oh Emi! You're here!" She exclaims, her voice wavering slightly from emotion. I pull away slightly to see her eyes are watery, only making my heart break at the sight.
"Don't cry mum, I'm right here" I smile softly, looking up at the woman who has not once failed me. She chuckles lightly and sniffles, shaking her head with a bright smile.
"I'm just glad you're here" She says softly, letting me go fully but that doesn't last any longer because I'm once again brought into a hug by my dad.
"Welcome home honey" He squeezes me before letting go. I smile at the two and go to greet everyone else. Anne stands up from her seat with a smile that looks identical to her son's.
"Hi love, it's great to see you both again" She says, giving me a kiss to the cheek.
"Great to see you too Anne, I've missed all of you" I respond. As I greet Robin, I'm pulled away from an energetic looking Gemma.
"So are you tired of my knob head of a brother yet?" He asks immediately, a smirk forming on her face.
"Hey!"
"Gemma"
Harry and Anne say at the same time. Harry's response being more in offense while Anne's is scolding. Gemma rolls her eyes at the two and continues to question me about my 'awful' experience with Harry. I know she only does it to bother him which I always find amusing.
"He's alright" I shrug, a small smirking growing on my face as well. I make my way to where Harry's standing on the island with what looks like spaghetti with Alfredo sauce. He narrows his eyes at me, feeling even more offended at my comment. I giggle at his expression and only wink, letting him know I'm only joking.
"Foods ready" He grumbles, serving everyone their plates as they sit down. He pulls a chair out and gestures for me to sit to which I oblige. I say a small thank you and he responds with a small kiss to my temple, sitting down beside me. I look around the table to see that everyone saw the small exchange, making my cheeks heat up from the attention. Anne and Robin share a knowing look while my mum and dad just smile brightly. I don't focus much on it because Harry's hand squeezes my thigh softly, distracting me from my mind.
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