A/N So it's a lovely Saturday night and I'm watching Once Upon A Time as I get the feels. Jesus, Captain Swan is my OTP. Oh Happy Fourth of July everybody!
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"She's so cute!" I squeal as Harry carries his baby cousin, while we walk through the busy city streets.
"Yeah..." sighed Harry a little annoyed as his baby cousin grabbed his hair and pulled on it. I giggled at her attempts and cooed, "So proud of you! Yes, I am!"
"Who knew you were so soft around babies." joked Harry as I pulled off his beanie and handed it to his baby cousin. She grabbed the beanie with her small hands and giggled as she put it in her mouth, spilling her drool all over it.
"Darcy! Ugh Chris that was my favorite beanie!" whined Harry as he ran a hand through his hair.
"Don't worry we'll wash it later, after we take Darcy back home." I explain as we turn a corner and head towards the park.
"I can't believe my Aunt asked me to babysit last minute..." groaned Harry as Darcy started to kick her feet against his stomach.
"How old is Darcy?" I ask out of curiosity.
"About 10 months old. She was born a bit early." says Harry as I looked at Darcy with complete awe. As we reach towards the playground, Harry puts Darcy's feet on top of his and makes her walk as he holds onto her hands.
"Has she spoken?" I ask.
"She's a bit too young, don't you think?" asked Harry as I raised my eyebrows.
"Actually Franky began at 8 months. Her first word was shit." I said as Harry covered Darcy's ears and said, "Language!"
I laughed as I sheepishly smiled and said, "Sorry."
"It's alright, babe." said Harry as he pecked my lips and put Darcy onto a swing. He begins to push her back and forth as she sticks her fingers into her mouth, laughing as she goes towards Harry. I blush at his public affection and look away. I notice an old lady sitting on a bench, reading a book as the leaves around her fall from the trees.
I walk towards the bench and sit a few feet away from her. She sighs as she closes her book and says, "Lovely family you make."
I look at her and say, "I'm sorry, what?"
"You're husband and child. Although she has blonde hair and a lighter skin tone." she explains as she examines Darcy. Oh she thinks we're a married couple with a child.
"Oh, um we're not married, and the baby is my boyfriend's cousin." I explain as the lady removes her reading glasses and stares at me. She then rests her hands on her lap and says, "Well then you make a lovely couple with him."
I smile at the compliment and soon say, "Thank you."
"You'll make an excellent mother too." she says as she stands up. I give her a confused look and say, "I'm not pregnant."
"Not yet." she says with a smirk as I blush a crimson red and look down. I then look up to see the lady is gone. I look to the side to see she has left her book on the bench. I scoot towards it and read the cover.
P.S. I Still Love You by Jenny Han. I open the book to the first page and see a little note written at the top right corner.
Love lasts forever, whether it's beautiful or not.
Love wasn't created perfect, but it can be turned.
"Babe, Darcy just did double duty. Mind if you help?" asked Harry with a puppy dog face. Darcy started giggled and said, "Hawwy..."
"Her first word was Harry!" shouted Harry out of excitement.
I close the book with my eyes wide and say, "Holy shit."
A/N Sorry, if the epilogue was short and did not make sense. Also is it weird that I started the third book last week, but just started writing this epilogue?
I know the ending isn't that clear, but if ya'll didn't realize Chris and Harry's relationship was far beyond from perfect. The lady helped her realize it.