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ALWAYS

Chapter 73

My mother and father glared at me as did my brothers. They didn't like that Harry answered the door instead of me. I thought it was a stupid and petty thing to be upset about.
"Mom, Daddy, it's his house. He can answer the door if he wants to. Plus I was still trying to get up. He was trying to be nice instead of making you wait until I was actually up." I explained.
"But that little fucker was so smug about it. I don't like him." Keifer stated firmly.
I rolled my eyes, "I don't care what you think. You've known him less than two minutes. You couldn't have decided that already. And I love him. I have a child with him. You're just going to have to suck it up, sir. He's not going anywhere."
"That's what we all thought about Charles." Kelly grumbled.
I glared at him and snapped, "Yeah what you thought. No one ever bothered to ask me." Kelly looked taken back by my reaction. "Don't bring Charles up, unless you want Harry to throw you out. Because he will. And I won't stop him." I threatened my brother. Kelly nodded like he was afraid of me. Sometimes, I hated being the middle child. So many times did I wish that I could go back to being an only child. "Where are my nephews?" I asked sighing quietly.
"In the living room. Harry's letting them play all of his video games." Keifer replied with a nicer tone.
I chuckled, "Harry doesn't play video games often. Only on tour with the boys. He went out and got all of that stuff just for the kids."
My mother looked shocked, "Really?"
I nodded, "Yeah, he wants the boys to have fun and be occupied."
"I thought they were going to play with Darcy." Lynne looked disappointed. I could see that Karina and my mother were a bit confused now. Keifer, Kelly and my dad all held their same unhappy expressions.
I just shrugged, "Darcy does her own thing. When Harry is around, she doesn't really pay attention to anyone else. He doesn't do much else either. They are the best of friends."
"Well, if he really was her father, he'd know that she doesn't need a friend." My father grumbled. I glared at him intensely. "What? I am right. I've never tried to be your friend. I've always been Daddy, the guiding hand."
"Yeah, but you weren't there when I was four. He puts his foot down when he's supposed to. He's a good father. Stop criticizing everything before you even spend time with him. He's a good man and an amazing father. Just...stop." I stated with exasperation. They were driving me crazy already. I ran a hand through my hair, "I am going to go check on them. I think they might've gone back to sleep." I walked away from my parents and siblings sadly. I wanted them to get on with Harry, but they were determined not to even try. At least Harry was putting on his best front and behaving politely.

I entered our bedroom to see Harry and Darcy curled up together, sound asleep. Twenty minutes and they looked as though they'd been asleep for hours. I giggled and went over to the bed. I sat down carefully, not wanting to jostle them too much. I placed my hand on Harry's arm gently.
"Baby, wake up. We have to get Darcy dressed." I murmured pressing my lips to his temple gently. Harry roused from a light sleep and looked at me with a smile. "Hey, we really need to get Darcy up and dressed." I repeated with a smile to match his.
Harry nodded and sat up, "I'm sorry. I just wanted to lay here and hold her for a little bit. I know that the rest of the family is going to occupy her time heavily today. I just wanted to hold my baby for a bit." I nodded and smiled weakly. Harry took my hand in his gently, "Hey, what's wrong?" I shook my head quickly and tried to hold in my emotions. "Enola, come on, baby. Tell me. We're in the room. Nothing leaves the room." Harry assured me.
"Maybe this was a bad idea." I whispered to him. Harry frowned deeply and urged me to keep talking. "I just...I want them to get on with you. I want them to stop acting like selfish children and accept who we are and what we are. I will live my life as I see fit and with whom I see fit. You're not just my boyfriend or whatever you'd call it now, you are the father of my child. You deserve respect in your own home and I fear that this will put a strain on us, on our daughter." I explained quietly. Harry shushed me and pulled me into his lap. He wrapped his arms around my waist and held me tightly. I put my arm over his shoulders as to sit even closer.
Harry nuzzled my neck, "I love you. I love our daughter. You two are my world. I am not going anywhere. No matter what your family thinks of me. I am never going to leave you ever again. I would never walk out on our child. You are what I want. You are what I NEED. Their words cannot change the way I feel about you or our daughter or the life we've chosen." I pressed my forehead to his and gazed lovingly into his eyes. "I will be respectful to them because they are your family. They are my daughter's family. But Noli," Harry paused for a moment. I let my brows furrow and I nodded, wanting him to finish. "I will kick them out of my house if I hear something I don't like. I won't deal with it. You've dealt with enough." Harry informed me with a firm, deep tone. I kissed his lips sweetly. "Oh screw that, kiss me." Harry growled playfully at me for the second time. I giggled and pressed my mouth to his passionately. Harry buried a hand in my messy, wavy hair. As Harry tried to slip his tongue between my lips, we heard giggling beside us. Harry and I parted when we both felt warm breath and tiny hands on our shoulders. We turned to see Darcy was standing on the bed, peering at us closely, using our bodies to steady herself.
"Yes?" I asked her quietly.
Darcy giggled, "Hi."
"Hello." Harry chuckled. Darcy just looked at Harry and I for a long time. "What, Darc? What's on your mind?" Harry asked his obviously pensive child.
"I've never seen you kiss Mummy like that before." She stated. Harry groaned and flopped back on the bed, leaving me sitting on his thighs. Darcy leaned over him, "Do you kiss Grammy like that?"
Harry looked appalled, "Absolutely not."
"Why?" Darcy asked resting her elbows on Harry's chest. Her curiosity was funny to me but sometimes it made Harry uncomfortable. He didn't know how to answer without the fear of accidentally saying something he shouldn't.
"Because only Mummies and Daddies kiss like that. Because I'm your Dad and she's your Mum, I can do that. Not that it is ANY of your business." Harry responded smoothly. Darcy lifted her eyebrow at him. "What now?" HE laughed quietly.
"Uncle Liam and Auntie Soph aren't a Mummy and Daddy but he kisses her like that." Darcy's confusion was blatant.
Harry shrugged, "But they are trying to be, so they can. Circle of life, baby. Everything has to start somewhere."
Darcy smiled brightly, "Are you and Mummy going to have another baby then?"
Harry motioned for her to come closer, "Let me tell you a secret." Darcy's eyes lit up and she leaned in a little more. "NO." Harry spoke a bit louder to get his point across. He laughed loudly when Darcy frowned. "Hey. When Mummy and I are going to have another baby, you will be the first to know. I promise, okay?" Darcy nodded slowly. "What is it with you and babies lately anyway?" Harry asked of his daughter.
"I like babies. They are cute. And I want someone to play with." Darcy stated like Harry was a fool for even asking.
Harry kissed her forehead softly, "Well, you have four cousins sitting in the living room that would like to play with you." Darcy's face lit up again. "Go with Mummy and get dressed so you can go play with the boys." Darcy climbed over Harry and myself then jumped down from the bed. She pulled on my arm.
"Come on Mummy. Come on Mummy." She begged tugging my arm repeatedly. I giggled and nodded. I leaned over and kissed Harry softly. Darcy groaned, "Mummy!"
Harry glared at her, "Darcy, do not get an attitude with your mother." Darcy stopped pulling on my arm and looked at the ground. I kissed Harry once again, smiling as I did so. "I'll be down in a minute. I should shower." Harry informed me with a smirk. I shook my head then left the room with Darcy.

Notes

As of today it's been 1 year since I've seen the boys. ONE YEAR. I can't handle this. So, in honor of that joyous occasion I decided to post this chapter and 3 one shots. I would've written a Harry one shot but you guys seem to love this just a little bit more. :P

It's going to be in the "book", Temporary Fix . Also out two out of three I have written, I may or may not possible turn into full length stories. You guys tell me what you think.

Peace&Love

Comments

@#104926
I’m so glad you do!

morrison_hotel morrison_hotel
5/23/19

I love this

@Kammy.
I do. Very much so. Lol. ❤️

@morrison_hotel

You love me <3

Kammy. Kammy.
5/1/19

Hell yes to a new story about Harry and Enola.

LizzyM101 LizzyM101
5/1/19