Opposites attract. (Harry Styles )

Chapter 42.

Songs:

One Direction, 18

Meghan Trainor, Close your eyes.

One Direction, Fireproof.

Meghan Trainor, Like I'm losing you

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My life with Harry and Rosie has been amazing. Harry has rather moved back in, he hasn't taken any of his stuff over to my place but he stays here most of the day when he is not working and at night. Dean is also still around, but he has moved into Harry's place. Harry lends him the place so we can have my place to ourselves.

Right now, I love my life it is the best. It's December 24 and we are in Harry's car on our way to Anne's place. We are all going to stay there for a couple days. We haven't told Anne or Gemma that I have given birth. We thought it could be a nice surprise.

Harry is driving the car, while I'm in the passenger seat, Dean is in the backseat with Rosie. Don't blame me he was the one that wanted to stay there with her. Surprisingly she hasn't cried in the car, and I think that's good, because then we can drive places without thinking that there is going to be crying all the time.

We are about half way there, so we have about an hour left in the car. Rosie is about three weeks old now, and she is so darn cute. I still have problems thinking that she came out of me. Harry and I made her, if you think about it, you will see, that it is hard to believe that a creature so beautiful can come out of another person.

"Are you okay?" Harry interrupts my thoughts.

"Yeah, why?" I ask. He looks at me for a split second before looking back at the rode.

"I was just wondering, it looks like you are thinking about something." He says with a hint of concern.

"Well yes, I was thinking." I tell him with a little laugh. But he is taking this very serious, because he still has that worried look on his face. I know it when his eyebrows are a little down and he gets wrinkles on his forehead, and almost make his lips invisible.

"Why are you so worried?" I ask him, while laying my hand down on his.

"I am just worried that you are thinking about us." He says. Now I am confused.

"Well I am thinking about us." I tell him.

"Okay." He says completely monotone.

"Why are you asking?" I ask him.

"I am just worried that you regret taking me back and letting me back into your life. That you don't think I am suitable enough to help out with you and Rosie. And that I will only be a pain in the arse and just do stupid things." He admits. I can hear the defeat in his voice.

"Harry listen to me. I don't regret taking you back into my life. It is one of the best decisions of my life. I wouldn't be able to do this without you. You take care of both me and Rosie and I admire you for that, because even I know that, that is hard work, but you are still here. For the pain in the arse part, I am going to agree, you can be a pain in the arse at some points, but you are my pain in the arse and I love you. I don't want you to think that I regret this, because I don't. But there is one thing I regret." I tell him. He kept looking at the road and then me and then back at me.

"Wha-What did you regret?" He stutters.

 "The only thing I regret is not telling you that I was pregnant." I tell him, He lets out a breath neither of us knew he was holding in.

"That's a relief." He smiles. I just smile back at him.

"I love you, you know that right?" I ask him.

"Yeah I know, and I love you."

We sit in silence for the rest of the ride.

Finally we arrived, we park out in the parking space. Harry walks out first, he told us to be quiet so that Anne and the rest hears us and comes out before we are ready.

Harry takes out our stuff with Dean, and I take Rosie into my arms, she squirms a little bit but falls right back to sleep. I swear all she does is sleep, eat and take a dump. When we have all our bags, Harry walks to the front door with me right behind and Dean behind me again.

I suggested that we knock on the door or ring the doorbell but harry just walks straight inside. I follow him in his tracks, at first all they can see is Harry, they smile and scream a little bit when they see him. He walks over to his mother and sister to give them a hug, then he walks over to Robin to give him a man hug. I stand behind the corner watching them waiting for Harry's cue for me to come out.

Harry waves his hand for me to come in. I can hear Anne say something like "Is she still pregnant?" I laugh a little to myself as I walk towards them with Rosie in my arms.

I look up to see Anne and Gemma freaking out they come running towards us wanting to see her and everything.

"Oh, she is so cute." Gemma says.

"She looks so much like you Aimee." Anne says.

"No! She looks like Harry. She has my nose, but the rest is Harry." I tell her, while I look up at Harry and see him smiling from ear to ear.

I see Robin standing back up from his chair and walking towards Harry. "Congratulations boy, you did well, now don't let these to beauties go. Do you understand me?" "Yes I do, and I won't" Harry answers back.

Gemma shows me to where me, Harry and Rosie are going to be staying. Harry comes after us with the crib and Dean comes with the bags. Luckily, they have enough rooms for the three of us. I told Harry to tell them that we were coming so that they would have room enough, but he was just like "nah, it'll be okay."

We set everything up in the room while Anne is making dinner ready. When everything is set up, we go downstairs. Rosie is up in the room sleeping, but we use the baby monitors so it's okay.

We arrive downstairs and the table is beautifully clothed and china setting are set up, the food is on the table and it looks amazing.

Only if I knew what was coming during this dinner, I don't think I would have come here.