Cats, Kisses, And Wagon Wheels. *finished*

One Direction, a band that was formed during the 2010 X Factor. Niall Horan, Zayn Malik, Liam Payne, Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson. Oh right, and Charlie Hunter. You didn't know about her? The Wagon-Wheel-addict with the curly hair? Well, I doubt anyone will tell you too much then. After all, what happens in the house, stays in the house. (Silver in the M Factor Competition) "This story is so hilarious, and it's already my favourite." - "...an amazing story, full of romance, drama, teenage life and loads more! The storyline is amazing, the characters are easy to visualize." - "An all around perfect book, even though it's a fanfiction!"

--Written for my cousin-in-law, Lottie, who wanted to have a One Direction Fanfic for her birthday. You are welcome.--

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20. Epilogue: She makes good cake.

 

 

Hazza Loves You <3: Hey Chaz long time no see.

I grinned.

Yeah I was visiting my parents with my daughter, my sister’s all about girls’ spas ugh -.-

Hazza Loves You <3: Poor you.

I know.

Hazza Loves You <3: What are you doing on Christmas BTW?

I smirked.

Oh visiting my husband’s family with the kids, you?

Hazza Loves You <3: spend time with my folks and my wife.

Sweet :)

Hazza Loves You <3: Cheers she’s a real stunner. Makes good cake.

Sounds like a right bore to me, I wrote back.

Hazza Loves You <3: Don’t talk about her that way, she’s the best.

Oh ok then.

Hazza Loves You <3: What about your husband then?

He’s really sweet not that present in the looks department tho. I kid, he’s the handsomest guy on earth.

Hazza Loves You <3: Four for you then sounds like a keeper.

Sure he is, I married the guy.

Hazza Loves You <3: He’s very lucky to have you, Charlie.

Oh he thinks so, too, but I think I’m the lucky one.

Hazza Loves You <3: Sure.

Not you as well.

Hazza Loves You <3: Great then what’s he do?

He’s some irrelevant bastard in the music industry but seems like lately he’s taken a half-time job Christmas shopping been away for ages.

Hazza Loves You <3: Ha. Ha.

Hazza Loves You <3: open your door?

 

I looked at the screen of my blackberry in confusion until the doorbell rang. I smiled and threw my phone away on the couch table, tapping to the door in my fluffy cat socks.

“Hey,” I said, opening the door for Harry. “Did you forget your key again?”

I huffed and took off his beanie, fluffing up his curls.

“I never know where I put that thing, I think I must’ve left it at Louis’.”

I sighed and took his coat to put it up.

“You’re an idiot, Haz.”

“I know.” He smiled cheekily. “But you love me.”

I rolled my eyes and went into the kitchen.

“Cuppa?” I called.

“Thanks!”

I smiled and turned the kettle on. While I was waiting, strong arms suddenly sneaked around my waist and pulled me to a warm body.

“Boo,” Harry said into my ear, totally calm.

I squeaked and turned around to kiss him. As the kiss grew into a real snogging marathon, he lifted me up onto the kitchen counter and I wrapped my legs around him, moaning into his mouth. He growled and went to kissing my neck, pushing my curls aside. I had had them cut into a bob almost three years ago when my second child Hunter had been born and Harry seemed to love the better access it gave him to the sweet spot on my neck.

“I’m pretty sure,” he panted between planting kisses on my cleavage, “your husband would mind that.”

I grinned breathlessly and winked at him. “We’re both dirty mistresses.”

At that, he threw his head back and laughed loudly.

“Mummy?”

I wiggled out of Harry’s embrace to kneel down next to my four-year-old so I could look her in the eye.

“Hey, honey. Where did you leave Hunter?”

“He’s watching Rudolph again. What is a mistress?” She asked seriously, taping her fingers on my slightly swollen belly. She had started doing that when I had told her there was another baby in there ‘so that it knows it’s me’.

I smiled at her.

“I don’t know, Darcy. Maybe you should ask Daddy that.”

Harry glared at me. "I should never have married you, I knew it."

I laughed. "But at least I make good cake."

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