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ALWAYS

Chapter 82

"Darcy! Come pick up your toys, baby! Daddy's going to be home soon!" I called out to Darcy. She was in the next room watching her pony show. "Darcy, I'm not going to tell you again, honey." I sighed. "Come pick up your toys!" Darcy came running into the room, struggling to button her pants again.
"I don't like these pants, Mummy." Darcy grunted as she stood in the doorway, trying to button them. I chuckled and went to my daughter. I helped her button her jeans with ease. Darcy thanked me with an irritated sigh. I couldn't help but laugh at how much she sounded like her father.
"Come on. Let's clean up before Daddy gets home. I'm sure Daddy will be happy if he can just sit down and relax with us. What do you think?" I asked my child with a smile. She nodded quickly. "Come on. Let's pick up your toys." I grinned. Darcy and I began to rush around the room. We picked up all of her toys and tried to clean up the books that were laying around as well.

"Mummy?" Darcy nearly whispered.
"What, baby?" I replied softly. I didn't look at her because she had no issue just spitting her thoughts out.
"Can we go with Daddy when he leaves again?" Darcy inquired sadly.
I shook my head, "No. I don't think so, baby. Maybe we'll go visit Daddy for his birthday. But Mummy doesn't want to take you where Daddy is going next. It's too far and I don't think you'll like it very much." Darcy sighed and nodded. "I know you miss Daddy when he's gone, baby. I miss Daddy too. But you don't want to go somewhere that's really cold and you don't know the language. We'll wait to go with Daddy until he's back where you know all the languages, okay?" Darcy still had a sad look on her face.
"But for now, come give Daddy hugs!" Harry shouted from the doorway. Darcy's face lit up and she ran to him. I threw the rest of the toys in the bin and turned to see Louis and Niall standing with Harry. "Hey Noli." Harry grinned at me. I smirked and shook my head. I went to Louis and Niall. I hugged them and kissed them on the cheek.
"How come you're not cuddling on Harry?" Louis inquired curiously.
"Darcy needs him right now. She's been having a rough go without her daddy." I replied. In reality, Harry had been texting me his whole plane ride home about the things he wanted to do when Darcy went down for her nap.
"We're just making sure everything was good here before we went home ourselves." Louis stated before kissing my cheek and leaving with Niall. I rolled my eyes. Louis and Niall had been a little too "watchful eye" when it came to Harry and I lately.
"I'm going to start your laundry, babe. Make Darcy lunch." I announced. Harry nodded, he and Darcy still completely wrapped around each other.


I stood in the kitchen trying to make lunch for my daughter. I sniffled when I heard Harry and Darcy coming closer. I don't know why I had been crying when he got home but I couldn't help it. I wiped my face quickly and turned my back to the doorway. I giggled with tears on my cheeks when I heard Darcy talking to Harry.
"Mummy said that maybe we could come visit you on your birthday." Darcy informed her father as they entered the room.
"I'd like that. I think that you and Mummy should stay for a week or two the next time. I miss you guys when I'm not here." Harry replied sweetly. I heard Harry slide a chair away from the kitchen table.
"Yeah! We can go to another zoo!" Darcy shouted with excitement. Harry just laughed.
"Darcy, sit in your own chair, baby. Your lunch is ready." I spoke softly so Harry wouldn't know I was crying. I heard chairs moving around behind me again. I wiped my face once again and turned with Darcy's plate in my hand. When Harry set his eyes on me he frowned, I just smiled at him. "Here babygirl." I said setting Darcy's plate in front of her. She thanked me happily and started to eat. "Are you hungry, Bear?" I asked, walking away from the table. Harry didn't answer but in the next moment I felt his arms around my waist. His lips swept up my neck tenderly. I buried my face in my hands as my shoulders shook. Harry spun me to face him. He planted his lips on mine almost roughly. I wound my arms around his neck and held him close. "I missed you. I hate missing you." I whispered into his kiss. Harry held me tighter and kissed me harder. I sank into his embrace just wanting to be close to him. I'd missed the warmth and strength of his arms and his kiss.
"It'll be okay, Noli." Harry murmured backing out of the kiss. I nodded and wiped my face of tears. "I have a question for you." Harry stated. I looked at him with hopeful eyes. I was hoping for a date night like the last time he'd just come home from tour. "Can we do the family Christmas party here? Like my family and your family, the boys and their families? Just so we're all together?" Harry asked with a hint of nervousness.
"Is it important to you? To have everyone together?" I asked, not really sure of the idea. Harry nodded quickly. I thought for a moment. "Yes. We can do that. I think it's a good idea." Harry's smile beamed at me. I shook my head at him. He could be such a doofus. I rested my head on his chest again, trying to breathe slowly as to not cry again.


Darcy was in her room napping while I was in mine and Harry's room folding up his clean laundry. I hadn't seen him for almost an hour. He took charge with putting Darcy down for her nap. I was okay with it. As much as I missed him, I needed a few moments alone to gather my emotions. I sighed and lifted another of Harry's shirts from the laundry basket. I smiled at the crazy print on it. Flamingos. Only Harry could wear it and look drop dead gorgeous. I held the shirt to face and inhaled for just a moment. I missed the way he smelled. With sleeping on his pillows, they'd started to smell like me and not him.
"Are you being weird again?" Harry chuckled from the doorway. I dropped my head and started to fold the shirt. Harry stepped into the room, closing the door behind him. I didn't look at him or speak to him as he sat down on the bed next to the laundry basket. "Are you going to talk to me or what?" Harry asked with another laugh. I lifted my eyes to his face and was instantly over come with emotion again, but this time I wasn't going to cry. I shook my head. "My mum wants us to come over tomorrow. She wants to have dinner." Harry informed me. I nodded quickly. I loved being at his mother's house. "Gemma told me that you started something new with your art. She said she and Darcy had a big sleepover so you could work." I just nodded again. Harry grabbed my hand gently, forcing me to bring my eyes to his. "Noli, stop folding." He murmured, pulling me to stand in front of him. Harry made me stand between his legs. He placed his hands on my hips and gazed up at me with loving and concerned eyes, "What's going on with you, baby?" I ran my fingers through his hair and shook my head again. "Come on, Noli. What's on your mind?" Harry pleaded, stroking the skin on my hips, just underneath my t-shirt.
I couldn't hand the smooth caress of his fingertips. I meshed my lips to his quickly. Harry smiled into the kiss and wound an arm around my waist. He grabbed the laundry basket with a single hand and flung it to the corner of the room. He quickly pushed everything that I had laid out the bed off. Without any warning, Harry stood up then threw me onto the bed. I stared up at him with lustful eyes. Harry knelt between my legs on the bed. I reached out for him. He wasted no time in bringing his lips back to mine. I wound my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. Harry smiled into the kiss as he removed my legs from his waist. He slid his hands up my torso, moving my shirt up. I whimpered when he lips left mine. Harry smirked then lowered his mouth to my now exposed abdomen. I moaned softly at the feel of his full lips on my bare skin. Harry then sat me up and lifted my shirt over my head, moments after my bra ended up on the floor next to it. I wasted no time in stripping him of his shirt. I quickly sat in Harry's lap, straddling his thick thighs.
Harry laid me down again as I devoured his lips with mine. Harry laughed quietly as I reached for his jeans. Harry reluctantly backed out of the kiss. He sat up again and made quick work of removing my jeans and panties. He threw them to floor with a wide smirk. I bit my lip and sat up. Harry watched me with hungry eyes as I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Harry and I both started to tremble with anticipation as I slid his jeans and underwear over his hips and bottom. I giggled when he grunted and finished undressing with lightning speed. Harry pushed my back onto the pillows. I moaned when his lips enveloped my already taut nipple.
"Don't toy with me, Harry." I whimpered when he began to place teasing kisses on my skin leading toward my hips. Harry laughed against my skin and kept doing what he was doing. "Bear." I pleaded quietly. Harry smirked and kissed back up my body. I wound my legs around his waist as he slammed his mouth to mine. "Just love me, Harry." I begged against his lips. Harry stared into my eyes then pushed his entire length inside me. I melted into the bed and gripped his sides, digging my nails into his skin.
Harry snickered as I trembled underneath him instantly, "Oh, it's good to be home."

Notes

YAY Harry's home again!

There's a one shot up that I would like EVERYONE's opinion on. I think it would make a great story but I wanna know what you guys 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