Kayle was a regular girl who lived in North Carolina. The only thing she cared about is her studies. Her dad soon got engaged to a rich, British lady. Since she was getting transferred, it all means: new school, new home, new friends, new teachers, and a whole new life. As she began her journey at school, she encountered a boy who she soon fallen in love with and showed what life was all about but another guy also captured her heart. Now it's up to her to decide who she really wants to be with


36. Family

     Days after we returned back to the UK, we went back to our normal life. That day when I came home, I saw a small fragile baby, cradling in my step-mom's arms. Now, the baby is in my arms as I put him to sleep. I was home alone while the others went to work so why not look up College's. I was looking through the College's I'm willing to apply for when my phone vibrated vigorously- it was a call... from Harry. "Hey babe." he said with his husky voice. "Hey. What's up?" I asked. "Nothing. Just checking up how my babe is doing." I smiled, knowing that I'm his again. "Well your babe is doing fine. Aren't you doing a photo shoot?" "Yeah, we just finished. I'm on my way by the way." I had a confused look on. "What?" "See you later. I love you." Hearing the words echo through my head, the call was ended. A small cry interrupted my thoughts, which caused me to rush over to my little brother. As I was humming a tune, the door was open and closes a loud bang. I heard footsteps drawing near to where I am and to my surprise, a Harry with a cheeky smile appears in the baby's room. "Hey beautiful." he whispers in his raspy voice. "Shh." I hushed him as I place the sleeping baby in the crib. 

     We stroll off to the living room and sat on the couch awkwardly. "So what do you want to do?" I face towards him but unexpectedly; he jumps on me, leaning his forehead against mine. "How about we go to bed? Haven't done it in a while." He gave me a quick wink. "Um, how about a no?" I giggled, pushing him off of me. He let out a long sigh and leaned against me. "Fine. How about a movie?" "Sure. You want to watch a The Exorcists again?" I teased. "NO. We'll watch Bambi."


    I was cradled in Harry's arms as we were watching Bambi. Nothing ruined this moment, not even the baby. I wish to put this in a frame and hang it up in my room. I started dozing off, losing my focus on the movie. "You okay Kayle?" I shook my head, blinking my eyes a couple of times. "Yeah I'm alright." he quickly plants a kiss on my cheek and continued watching the movie. Soon enough, my eyelids had gotten heavier and heavier. Then, everything shut down.


Harry's POV:

    The movie just ended and to my surprise, Kayle was asleep. Tiny snores escape her puffy lips causing me to let out a small laugh. I observe every feature she has, soaking them all in. Her eyelashes so long, her nose shape perfectly, and her lips so kissable. Her soft cheeks, her soft hair, her baby face. How could she possibly think that she's ugly? I've realized how delicate and fragile looking she has become. She has such a strong heart but a simple thing could just break her down into pieces. I slowly lift her head off of my shoulder then carrying her off to her bedroom. I put no effort into picking her up; releasing how light she had become since the last time i picked her up. I gently place her onto the bed, then climbing up next to her. My eyelids soon were close.


Kayle's POV:

   I didn't know how long I was sleeping but jolt right up instead something held me back from getting me into a sitting position. I look down to see a muscular arm wrapped around me; it was Harry's. I give up trying to get up because I know that he could feel my movements. I feel worry about my little brother. What if he cried so much that he died? Or choke from crying too much? Or wasn't fed? Panicking, I roughly took Harry's arms off of me and dash into the room to see my little brother peacefully sleeping. I lazily went downstairs to grab the baby monitor and went back to my bedroom. I saw Harry's elbow propped up and gave me a reassuring look, "Everything all right?" he asked. I gave a simply nod and walk towards Harry, tucking myself to bed. I reach for the cabinet and place the baby monitor on it. I soon fell asleep in Harry's bare arms once again.

   I woke up to the sound of a baby crying. To be honest, I don't want to leave this bed or get out of Harry's arms. Just then I felt movement next to me. "Where are you going?" I asked suspiciously. "Well to put the baby back to sleep. What else?" I sigh. "I'll come with you." "No, you stay here and rest. I’ll be right back." I wanted to go but he gave me a pleading look but this isn't going to work this time. "He's my little brother plus he's probably hungry. I'll get him milk." Saying nothing else but a loud sigh, he left the room. Kayle: 1 Harry: 0. 

   I gave the bottle to Harry and left him in charge of the baby while I go to sleep. To me, I feel like we're a family. Before my mind drifts me off to sleep again, I heard something through the baby monitor but I couldn't figure it out. I walk towards the source to see Harry feeding the baby the milk while singing a song to the baby.

    Moments later, I felt Harry crashing down next to me. "How was it?" I asked. "It was good. Seems like your brother likes me." he gave me a smile, his dimple deeply in. "Is this bothering you? That you’re babysitting my little brother when I should be doing that?" He shook his head in confusion, "Not really. I kind of like it. Feels like we're a family." his emerald eyes were drawn to mine. We stare at each other without saying a word until he interrupted, "You know. When I propose to you and whatnot, I hope to get a baby girl first." I laugh from what he had said, "Oh really? And what will you name our baby daughter?" "Darcy." he smiles brightly, his eyes twinkling. He continues speaking in his raspy voice, "I hope that she'll get your brains and your cute nose. But I sure hope that she'll get my eyes and these curls." he points one of his curls out and laugh. "But I definitely hope that she'll get your pure heart.”

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