Forced to become Mrs Styles (A Harry Styles AU)

Chapter sixty three.

Chapter sixty three.

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EMMA’S POV:

Harry and Louis have been hugging it out for quite some time now and as much as I hate to break up their adorableness I’m not quite sure what to do about the tea Harry was cooking us, like if it keeps cooking will it burn?

Can spaghetti burn? I don’t think so….

‘’Harry’’ I say quietly.

‘’Yeah?’’ He mumbles pulling apart from Louis giving him a tap on the back as he does so.

‘’Umm the spaghetti like what shall I do?’’ I Sutter because honestly I’m not sure exactly what I’m asking him.

‘’I’ll finish it…Luckily I always cook too much so Louis can have some too’’ He smiles walking back to the kitchen.

‘’I already fed him’’ I say laughing a little because a pop tart isn’t really a meal.

‘’What a pop tart?’’ Harry laughs sarcastically.

My mouth hangs open a little how did he guess?

‘’Seriously’’ he laughs as Louis nods in confirmation.

Harry chuckles some more while I go sit on the sofa with Louis.

‘’Choose something to watch, I’ll get some drinks’’ I smile standing to my feet and passing him the remote.

When I walk into the kitchen Harry grabs my wrist pulling me towards him.

‘’Thank you’’ he murmurs his lips hovering close to mine but not close enough.

‘’For what?’’ I shrug.

‘’Talking to him, bringing him here, getting my best friend back and being the most amazing girlfriend ever’’ He smiles his lips finally meeting mine at the end of the sentence.

‘’It was nothing’’ I murmur as our lips part slightly before I press them back together again.

‘’I love you so so much’’ He smiles kissing my temple as he turns to plate the pasta up.

I grab three bottles of beer from the fridge.

‘’I love you’’ I whisper into his ear pressing a tiny kiss below his ear before walking back towards Louis.

‘’Here you go’’ I smile sweetly shoving a beer into his hand.