Harry forcefully pushed my body onto the bed and under his. Our lips never parted as we changed positions. My fingers moved through his curls and even tugged on them every time Harry would push his body into mine.

Goosebumps formed all over me as Harry's hands swiftly and motionlessly roamed my body. And it wasn't hard for him since all I was in was a towel.

Harry was between my parted legs so I decided to wrapped my legs around Harry's waist in attempt to get closer to him, if it was even possible. But soon after, Harry aggressively moved his body into mine making million of feelings happen at once.



"Harry...." I moaned against his lips. It was too much for me to handle, since I haven't done anything like this in years and I know where Harry was trying to do.

"I want you Taylor. I want now." His deep, raspy voice sent shivers down my spine as his lips swiftly moved by my earlobe. The urge for him was getting more and more inpatient as he repeatedly moved his body into mine making my grasp onto him.

I immediately shifted our bodies, so I was on top. I watched as a smirk appeared on Harry's face while I looked at him hungrily. Harry then sat up, and wrapped his arm around my waist pulling me into him as his lips connected to my collar bones and neck.

I pushed Harry into me roughly as I closed my eyes to focus on this his lips on my bare skin. The sparks and emotion was already there that I was hoping will be.

Harry laid back down and laid his head up with his hands as I begun to put a little show on got him. All my thoughts disappeared except for the urning of my body for his.

I begun to sway my body as I straddled his hips. My hands moved through my hair in attempt to tease him a little. As I begun to unwrap my towel from around my body. And that's when I heard Ema cries. Me and Harry sighed in sync as her cries got louder by the moment.

I instantly got off of Harry and tied my hair in a bun as I dressed in something quickly. But once I listened to Ema's cries once more, my eye brows furrowed together as I looked at Harry.

"Where's Ema, Harry?" I asked very fascinated by his response.

"Downstairs." He murmured under his breath, as he looked down at his feet. It reminded me of a little boy who drew on the walls or something and when the parents came home, he looked down at his feet, ashamed.

So, I just laughed it off and walked out the room wit Harry, right behind me.

"You, Mr. Styles is going to need some lessons on having a toddler in the house." I looked back at Harry with a smirk on my face.

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(Harry's POV)

I bring the cup up to my lips and take a sip of the sprite as I watch Taylor eat her food and Ema play with the food with her hands.

I couldn't get my mind off of the what happen between me and Taylor just a few hours ago. The same spark was there, when we were kids so Taylor must have felt something between us. I just don't know what came over me, as she sat there, I just stared at her lips and had a sudden urge to kiss them.

And I did.

And I don't regret it at all. But what if Taylor does? What if becomes awkward between us? It hasn't yet because me and Taylor were just making silly faces at each other so, what does it mean? Is she even still with that Terrell dude?

All these questions ran through my mind as I placed my plate in the sink. And sat back down at the table to enjoy "quality" time with my family.

"And ahhhh." Taylor sings as she places the spoon into Ema's mouth.

"Cant she feed herself?" I asked Taylor. Ema's three and when I had her by myself, she was always eating my herself.

"She usually can, but right now she keeps playing with it unless I feed it to her. And ahhhh." She gave Ema another spoonful of soup, until it was all gone from her little plate. Once Taylor was done, she sat back down at the table from washing the dishes as cleaned Ema off.

"What time is it?" She asked wiping Ema's mouth clean from the food.

"10:04, why?" Taylor instantly picked Ema up and held her under her arm.

"It's passed Ema's bedtime.. Let me go put her to bed and I'll be back down." I watch Taylor as she jogged upstairs. I walked into the living room and cut the television on, and started flipping through the different channels waiting for Taylor to return.

(Taylor's POV)

I silently closed the door behind me, in attempt to not wake the sleeping Ema. This time it only took Ema a couple minutes to fall asleep in my arms. All I had to do was sing a lullaby and she was knocked.

As I begun to walk downstairs where Harry was, I instantly turned around and walked into out bedroom. It was cold downstairs so I decided to grab some socks. I bent my body over as I slowly opened the draw and picked out some socks.

As my hands were feeling around the draw, looking for a pair of socks, my hand hit something hard. Being the noisy person I am, I moved all my clothes from that area to see what it was. My face lite up and a smile appeared on my face once I saw it.

My hands quickly grabbed it as I rushed downstairs to show Harry what I found. I ran downstairs and saw Harry sitting on the couch. I slowly walked over to and plopped down on the couch next to him.

"Guess what I found?" I said to Harry very happy.

"Um, money?"
"Nope."
"A cat?"
"Nope."
"Something old?"
"Kind of."
"Does it involve me?"
"Yes?"
"Something I bought you?"
"No."
"Something I wrote you?"
"No?"
"A picture?"
"Add a 's' to pictures and your correct."

I moved the photo album from behind my back and Harry's eyes immediately got big and bright as he held it in his hands.

"Where'd you get this Taylor?" He asked, astonished by what he was holding.

"I always kept it. I just forgot I had it with me." I confessed.. After watching Harry stare at the book in shock, I snatched it from him and smiled.

"Let's open it."

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''Remember this.'' I point out to Harry once I see a new photo of the both of us.



I looked up at Harry. He was staring at the picture with a huge smile on his face.

''Yeah I remember that. Did Vicky take that?'' Vicky was my old best friend until I got pregnant and all that good stuff.

''Yup.'' I said popping the P. I guess Harry could sense the awkwardness when he brought her up because he instantly asked about her afterwards.

''Do y'all still talk?'' He asked not looking at me. I let out a fake sarcastic laugh.

''Harry, we haven't talked since the last time I went to school. And even before that. She basically disowned me as her friend once the whole school found out about me being pregnant.'' Harry's mouth formed a ''o'' once I finished telling him that. I didn't want to continue talking about her, so I instantly got off the subject.

''Oh look at this one.'' I said tapping Harry's shoulder so he could see the old picture of the both of us sleeping.



''Wow. I remember this like it was just yesterday. We basically did everything together.'' He confessed. I smiled as I looked at the picture of me and Harry. It brought back wonderful memories of life when we were both young and innocent.



''Wasn't that when we first started dating?'' I asked.

''Yup. We were like.... Oh my god, I really don't remember but I know it was a while ago.'' Damn, I have a bad memory.



''And that was our anniversary.'' My cheeks flushed to pink when Harry said that. How did he remember?

''How do you remember?'' I asked shocked at the fact he remembered.

''Because that was one of the best days of my life other than you agreeing too be my girlfriend.'' Aw! At that point, I wanted to kiss him so badly, but what if he rejects me? I decided not to risk it. When I flipped to the next page, I saw a picture that brought warmness to my heart every time I looked at it.




''T- thats Ema..?'' Harry asked. I looked up at Harry who was looking down at the picture in shock.

''Yup'' I said proudly.

''That was the day I brought her home from the hospital.'' I smiled as I looked at Ema when she was only a few months old. She had straight hair which is odd since her hair is now straight like her fathers.

''Wow.'' Harry said speechless. I chuckled at his reaction.

''Whats the wow for?''

''She was so..... small.'' He said in shock. She was small, The doctors said because she was premature but who knows right?



''And... that was when she was in a bath.Anddddd...''




''That was Emas first birthday.You can see that was around when her curls started to come in.'' I said pointing to her.

''Shes definitely a Styles.'' I chuckled at Harry's comment.









''No doubt about that.'' I whisper under my breath.

Notes

Awwwwwwww cute chapter right? Wanted to give yall a little insight on the olden days :) hope you liked though.

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