Us
Alone Once Again
OUTFIT
"I just don't understand why you couldn't tell them you couldn't make it." I said to Harry as I folded his black T- shirt and threw it into his suit case. I forcefully grabbed a pair of his jeans off the bed and begun folding them, quickly.
"It's not my decision baby. You know that...." He grabbed the jeans from my hand and threw them back onto the bed, holding my hands in his. He kissed my forehead multiple times, but it just made me madder.
"I'm due in like three weeks and your not coming back until August!? August Harry! Our child will be about two months!" I yelled at him. He sighed deeply sitting on the edge if the bed, combing his fingers through his messy curls.
"This is my carrer Taylor! I'm going to back when your due! I'm going to be there!" He yelled back, obviously annoyed.
"But what's more important!? Your career or our family!?" He walked over to me and looked down at me.
"You know my family is my main priority! But in order to keep my family in this nice home and with everything my family's has, I have to attend to my fucking career Taylor!" He gestured his hands to me as he spoke. I rolled my eyes at him before waddling away to my side of the bed.
I started to sniffle, feeling my eyes water as I heard Harry groan loudly. I saw him in the corner of my eye, kneel in front of me so that he was in eye view. He held his fingers under my chin, forcing me gently to look at him.
"Taylor, I know this is a lot right now with the baby being due very soon, but I have everything under control. Whenever your in labor or anything, I will be by your side. Holding your hand. I promise." He held his hands on top of mine. But I pushed them from me and walked away from Harry.
"Don't make a promise you can't keep."
I rolled my eyes and sighed as my watched Harry hug Gemma and Anne goodbye. Emas head was laying on my chest as I held her in my arms, watching Harry closely.
Every now and then he would look over her me then look back quickly.
"Are you ready, sir?" The flight attendant said. My body to shake nervously. I didn't him to leave thinking I was mad at him but I don't want to go up there and tell him that.... I know, I'm petty.
I watched Harry as his eyes closed and he pursed his lips, nodding his head up and down. It wasn't hard to tell that it was affecting him as much as it was me.
He walked over to me, slowly while looking at the ground. I put Ema down as she held my hand.
"Taylor....." Harry cooed. He softly brushed my hand, bringing it up so he could hold it in his. He walked closer to me so now I was able to smell his cologne.
"Sir your flight is here." The flight attendant said. Harry just ignored him and went on.
"Baby...." He cooed once again. I look to the side so I wasn't looking at him. I just wanted to kiss him and tell him how much I loved him, but what can I say? I'm petty.
"Look at me Taylor." He said softly. As I didn't respond nor look at him, he placed him large, soft hands on each side of my face, forcing me to look at him. I look right into his beautiful, green eyes just wanting to say something. But I kept quiet.
"Your planes here sir." The flight attendant said once again. Harry turned to him and nodded his head before turning back to face me.
"I swear on my life, I will be there when our child is born. I will be when our baby takes it's first breath, word, step. I'm going to be there with not doubt. Because all that matters to me is my family."
"But Harry, what if your not? It can't happen again because you missed Ema and I could never forgive for this because you had a choice. A choice of me or your career and you picked your car-" As I spoke more, Harry crashed his lips into mine making me shut up.
I didn't push him away. In fact, I couldn't. As much as I wanted to, I couldn't. I couldn't push him away. I wasn't able to.
"We have to go sir." The flight attendant said annoyed. Harry pulled away from me with a very mad look on his face. As he turned to face the flight attendant, I tugs his arm pulling his attention back to me.
"He's not worth it." I said smiling. Harry looked down with a half smile. As he looked back up he leaned in and pecked my lips slowly before parting from me.
"I love you so much Taylor." He said.
"You know I love you Harry." I replied. He bent down to Emas level looking at her while she looked back.
"Where you going daddy?" She asked.
"I'm going to New York for a few weeks but Ima be back before you know it okay?" He said trying to sooth her. She was never good with Harry leaving.
"I don't want you too go daddy?'' She said with her voice cracking and rubbing her eyes. Harry immediately picked her up into his arms and held her close, rubbing circles into her back.
"Don't cry Em." He said before pursing his lips.
"I'm going to bring you back a present okay? A nice pink one." But that didn't stop Ema from wrapping her arms around his neck instantly and silently crying.
"Sir, we h-" I immediately snapped my finger at the flight attendant making him shut up. I gave him a glare, making him back up and not say anything else.
"Alright Ema..." I drifted off, taking her from Harry and holding her into my arms.
"Call me when you get there." I said watching him pick up a bag and holding it on his shoulder. He stuffed his phone back into his pocket before looking up at me and smiling.
"I promise." He said before walking away to the plane. Before he fully entered the plane, he looked back at me and blew me a kiss.
I brought my hand up to my lips and kissed my hand before blowing it to him for the last time.
"And what would you like with you hair today Taylor?" My hair dresser asked as we looked at our reflection through the mirror. I gestured my hands by my head as I spoke.
"Some different. I'm tired of this same look." I watched him as his hands felt all over my hair and examined it.
"Like cut? Dye? Trim?" He asked.
"Your the hair dresser and you have the best eye for hair. You do whatever you think that'll make me look different and nice." He pursed his lips before walking infront of me and parting my hair in different ways.
"I have an idea."
(Harry's POV)
"So, how was the plane ride?" Kendall asked stopping at a red light. I just finished texting Taylor back so I held my phone in my hand and looked out the window.
"It was alright. Nothing special." I replied. I watched closely as we pulled into the parking lot of the hotel me and the boys were going to stay at.
"You can always stay with me Harry. You know that." She said, putting the car in park. I grabbed the bag from the floor and held it in my lap as I leaned over and kissed her cheek quickly.
"No, it's fine. But if to wanna come up and say hi to the boys real quick is fine."
"Yay! I only met them like... Twice. I really need to start hanging out with them more often and their girlfriends."
(Taylor's POV)
"Okay. Now you can look." He said, twisting my chair around. I looked at myself in the mirror in disbelief of what I looked like. I moved my hands through my hair, now feeling it.
"I look amazing." I squealed in joy. He cut my hair but also added highlights.
"I'm glad. I thought you weren't going to like it at first."
"No, I love it! Do you think Harry will like it?" I asked facing him. He laid his hands on my shoulder and looked me in my eyes.
"Honey, if I wasn't gay I would totally try to get with you. But to bad for you, I am." I playfully hit him before turning back around and looking at my hair again.
"I really like it. It's so.. Different. And I really needed a change." I unzipped my purse and took my wallet out still looking at my gorgeous hair.
"How much do I owe you?"
"300$." He said simply. I took four hundred out and handed it to him.
"I said 300 though?"
"Yeah I know, the other is for a tip. My hair looks amazing." I said smiling brightly, looking at myself in the mirror once again.
"All thanks to.. Me."
"Yeah, yeah. All thanks to you."
~ About a week later
OUTFIT
I sat lazily on the couch watching reruns of Friends, Two and half men. I was bored. Anne was cooking. Gemma was on her phone. And Ema was on the ground doing who knows what.
I laid the remote on my stomach and started moving it around making car sounds. I stared at my stomach for a few moments, trying to think straight all of a sudden.
"Anne.." I yelled frantically.
"Yes Taylor?" She replied very calm.
"Either I peed my pants, or........ Oh my god! I'm in labor! I'm fucking in labor!" I yelled frantically.
(Harry's POV)
"Baby you light up my world like nobody else." I sung as the crowd yelled at the top of their lungs. I was pretty use to it so it didn't matter.
"The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed. The way you smi-" I felt someone tap on my shoulder. As I turned around I say Paul gesturing me to follow him. The crowd got silent, not knowing why was happen. And we'll, I didn't know either.
"Keep going." I mouthed to Liam. That's when he began to sing my part. I followed Paul into the back as Kendall stood next to me.
"It's your mum." Paul said, handing me the phone. I held the phone up to my ear with Kendall staring at me.
Me: mum?
Mum: Harry? Harry!
Me: mum? What's wrong? Is everything okay?!
Mum: everything's fine except that Taylor's in labor! You need to get here now! Right now
Shit.
"I just don't understand why you couldn't tell them you couldn't make it." I said to Harry as I folded his black T- shirt and threw it into his suit case. I forcefully grabbed a pair of his jeans off the bed and begun folding them, quickly.
"It's not my decision baby. You know that...." He grabbed the jeans from my hand and threw them back onto the bed, holding my hands in his. He kissed my forehead multiple times, but it just made me madder.
"I'm due in like three weeks and your not coming back until August!? August Harry! Our child will be about two months!" I yelled at him. He sighed deeply sitting on the edge if the bed, combing his fingers through his messy curls.
"This is my carrer Taylor! I'm going to back when your due! I'm going to be there!" He yelled back, obviously annoyed.
"But what's more important!? Your career or our family!?" He walked over to me and looked down at me.
"You know my family is my main priority! But in order to keep my family in this nice home and with everything my family's has, I have to attend to my fucking career Taylor!" He gestured his hands to me as he spoke. I rolled my eyes at him before waddling away to my side of the bed.
I started to sniffle, feeling my eyes water as I heard Harry groan loudly. I saw him in the corner of my eye, kneel in front of me so that he was in eye view. He held his fingers under my chin, forcing me gently to look at him.
"Taylor, I know this is a lot right now with the baby being due very soon, but I have everything under control. Whenever your in labor or anything, I will be by your side. Holding your hand. I promise." He held his hands on top of mine. But I pushed them from me and walked away from Harry.
"Don't make a promise you can't keep."
I rolled my eyes and sighed as my watched Harry hug Gemma and Anne goodbye. Emas head was laying on my chest as I held her in my arms, watching Harry closely.
Every now and then he would look over her me then look back quickly.
"Are you ready, sir?" The flight attendant said. My body to shake nervously. I didn't him to leave thinking I was mad at him but I don't want to go up there and tell him that.... I know, I'm petty.
I watched Harry as his eyes closed and he pursed his lips, nodding his head up and down. It wasn't hard to tell that it was affecting him as much as it was me.
He walked over to me, slowly while looking at the ground. I put Ema down as she held my hand.
"Taylor....." Harry cooed. He softly brushed my hand, bringing it up so he could hold it in his. He walked closer to me so now I was able to smell his cologne.
"Sir your flight is here." The flight attendant said. Harry just ignored him and went on.
"Baby...." He cooed once again. I look to the side so I wasn't looking at him. I just wanted to kiss him and tell him how much I loved him, but what can I say? I'm petty.
"Look at me Taylor." He said softly. As I didn't respond nor look at him, he placed him large, soft hands on each side of my face, forcing me to look at him. I look right into his beautiful, green eyes just wanting to say something. But I kept quiet.
"Your planes here sir." The flight attendant said once again. Harry turned to him and nodded his head before turning back to face me.
"I swear on my life, I will be there when our child is born. I will be when our baby takes it's first breath, word, step. I'm going to be there with not doubt. Because all that matters to me is my family."
"But Harry, what if your not? It can't happen again because you missed Ema and I could never forgive for this because you had a choice. A choice of me or your career and you picked your car-" As I spoke more, Harry crashed his lips into mine making me shut up.
I didn't push him away. In fact, I couldn't. As much as I wanted to, I couldn't. I couldn't push him away. I wasn't able to.
"We have to go sir." The flight attendant said annoyed. Harry pulled away from me with a very mad look on his face. As he turned to face the flight attendant, I tugs his arm pulling his attention back to me.
"He's not worth it." I said smiling. Harry looked down with a half smile. As he looked back up he leaned in and pecked my lips slowly before parting from me.
"I love you so much Taylor." He said.
"You know I love you Harry." I replied. He bent down to Emas level looking at her while she looked back.
"Where you going daddy?" She asked.
"I'm going to New York for a few weeks but Ima be back before you know it okay?" He said trying to sooth her. She was never good with Harry leaving.
"I don't want you too go daddy?'' She said with her voice cracking and rubbing her eyes. Harry immediately picked her up into his arms and held her close, rubbing circles into her back.
"Don't cry Em." He said before pursing his lips.
"I'm going to bring you back a present okay? A nice pink one." But that didn't stop Ema from wrapping her arms around his neck instantly and silently crying.
"Sir, we h-" I immediately snapped my finger at the flight attendant making him shut up. I gave him a glare, making him back up and not say anything else.
"Alright Ema..." I drifted off, taking her from Harry and holding her into my arms.
"Call me when you get there." I said watching him pick up a bag and holding it on his shoulder. He stuffed his phone back into his pocket before looking up at me and smiling.
"I promise." He said before walking away to the plane. Before he fully entered the plane, he looked back at me and blew me a kiss.
I brought my hand up to my lips and kissed my hand before blowing it to him for the last time.
"And what would you like with you hair today Taylor?" My hair dresser asked as we looked at our reflection through the mirror. I gestured my hands by my head as I spoke.
"Some different. I'm tired of this same look." I watched him as his hands felt all over my hair and examined it.
"Like cut? Dye? Trim?" He asked.
"Your the hair dresser and you have the best eye for hair. You do whatever you think that'll make me look different and nice." He pursed his lips before walking infront of me and parting my hair in different ways.
"I have an idea."
(Harry's POV)
"So, how was the plane ride?" Kendall asked stopping at a red light. I just finished texting Taylor back so I held my phone in my hand and looked out the window.
"It was alright. Nothing special." I replied. I watched closely as we pulled into the parking lot of the hotel me and the boys were going to stay at.
"You can always stay with me Harry. You know that." She said, putting the car in park. I grabbed the bag from the floor and held it in my lap as I leaned over and kissed her cheek quickly.
"No, it's fine. But if to wanna come up and say hi to the boys real quick is fine."
"Yay! I only met them like... Twice. I really need to start hanging out with them more often and their girlfriends."
(Taylor's POV)
"Okay. Now you can look." He said, twisting my chair around. I looked at myself in the mirror in disbelief of what I looked like. I moved my hands through my hair, now feeling it.
"I look amazing." I squealed in joy. He cut my hair but also added highlights.
"I'm glad. I thought you weren't going to like it at first."
"No, I love it! Do you think Harry will like it?" I asked facing him. He laid his hands on my shoulder and looked me in my eyes.
"Honey, if I wasn't gay I would totally try to get with you. But to bad for you, I am." I playfully hit him before turning back around and looking at my hair again.
"I really like it. It's so.. Different. And I really needed a change." I unzipped my purse and took my wallet out still looking at my gorgeous hair.
"How much do I owe you?"
"300$." He said simply. I took four hundred out and handed it to him.
"I said 300 though?"
"Yeah I know, the other is for a tip. My hair looks amazing." I said smiling brightly, looking at myself in the mirror once again.
"All thanks to.. Me."
"Yeah, yeah. All thanks to you."
~ About a week later
OUTFIT
I sat lazily on the couch watching reruns of Friends, Two and half men. I was bored. Anne was cooking. Gemma was on her phone. And Ema was on the ground doing who knows what.
I laid the remote on my stomach and started moving it around making car sounds. I stared at my stomach for a few moments, trying to think straight all of a sudden.
"Anne.." I yelled frantically.
"Yes Taylor?" She replied very calm.
"Either I peed my pants, or........ Oh my god! I'm in labor! I'm fucking in labor!" I yelled frantically.
(Harry's POV)
"Baby you light up my world like nobody else." I sung as the crowd yelled at the top of their lungs. I was pretty use to it so it didn't matter.
"The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed. The way you smi-" I felt someone tap on my shoulder. As I turned around I say Paul gesturing me to follow him. The crowd got silent, not knowing why was happen. And we'll, I didn't know either.
"Keep going." I mouthed to Liam. That's when he began to sing my part. I followed Paul into the back as Kendall stood next to me.
"It's your mum." Paul said, handing me the phone. I held the phone up to my ear with Kendall staring at me.
Me: mum?
Mum: Harry? Harry!
Me: mum? What's wrong? Is everything okay?!
Mum: everything's fine except that Taylor's in labor! You need to get here now! Right now
Shit.
Notes
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