Seven years later (Snow's P. O. V)

"Are you alright?" Louis asks as I tilt my head up and look at him tiredly.

I nod sitting on the floor carefully beside the commode as he caresses his palm against my back slowly. I press the tissue against my lips again though there's nothing over there.

"I'm sorry." I tell looking at Louis and he smiles as a reply.

"Your habit of being a Justin Bieber wouldn't change Snow." He rolls his eyes and helps me to stand up, obviously keeping his hand on my oversized stomach in a protective way.

If ten years earlier someone would've asked me how I imagine myself in future, never In a million years my answer would be the blissful life I'm living in now. I'm that luckiest wife who wakes up every morning with the smell of her husband cooking vanilla cupcakes for her. I'm that luckiest friend whose friends surprised her by wedding on the same day as hers.

Yes I didn't know it was a triple wedding until Summer and Zayn walked up on the stage with me for Louis and Liam who was standing beside Harry waiting for the three of us.

"You threw up again?" I hear Harry's voice as I walk towards the bed with Louis.

"I didn't, the kids did." I sigh and then pout, turning it into a giggle the next moment when he kisses my pout.

"Wish I could carry you because you're putting mommy through so much stress even before popping out and daddy don't like it." Harry tells looking at my stomach, sitting beside me on the bed.

"Oh you're hungry? Okey wait I'm telling daddy to make vanilla cupcakes for us!" I dramatically smile looking at my tummy and then bat my eyelashes smiling widely at Harry as he ties a bun over his head.

"You just ate eleven cupcakes a while ago babe!" Louis rolls his eyes, laughing before pressing his lips on Summer's who just entered inside the room, the crop top flashing her big stomach as she winks looking at me.

"Come-on Louis! There are three hungry mouths growing inside me at the same time! Do you want them to eat my tummy out instead!" I frown, making everyone to laugh.

"Mom, Gemma, Niall, Olivia, Diana, Michael, Sarah, Mani, Regina, Ashley, Madison.............did I miss to invite someone for the baby shower?" Harry counts the names looking at the ceiling with a serious face and then looks at me.

"Our neighbors?" I ask wiggling my eyebrows.

"How can I forget about Zayn and Liam babe! All of them would be arriving tonight." Harry shrugs his shoulders before we all walk to the drawing hall.

"I wish they all would've stayed here with us. Home is such a warm feeling right?" I ask sitting on the couch, putting Harry's hand on my stomach and he nods.

"Smashed it." That's the thing Louis yells after I feel the flashlight of his camera on me.

"Louis are you planning to turn the house into a picture gallery!" I giggle looking around as Louis chuckles softly.

The first time I met this boy, I had no positive thoughts about him. But day by day, I've proved myself wrong. Everyday, he doesn't keep any stone unturned to make everyone in the house smile. I'm glad my best friend has Harry's best friend who's an angel in the cruel earth.

"I'd take it." Harry pecks my lips and walks away hearing the doorbell ringing.

The environment inside the house changes immediately when my favorite people start entering inside. I stand up and walk fast towards them.

"Who poured orange juice in your hair?" I burst into laughter as soon as Michael's hair is noticed.

I always find it really cute that Sarah and Michael always match their hair color. Michael fakes a punch in my stomach before hugging me, rocking both of us side to side.

"Me too!" I hear Sarah and Niall's voice in unison before finding their arms around me as well.

Happy tears start to make the corner of my eyes heavy when Olivia and Diana pecks their heads and joins the group hug.

"Picture time!" We break the hug hearing Mani's voice.

I run towards her and hug her tightly, closing my eyes as I rest my head on her shoulder. I tilt my head up, receiving a kiss on my forehead from her.

Her blonde strands are looking more glossy and long. She has put her favourite matt red lipstick on and her silver watch hanging around her wrist. The hugging session ends with Zayn and Liam entering inside the house, quarrelling.

They're quarrelling with each other about Zayn forgetting to change their daughter's diaper this morning. Then Zayn doesn't hesitate to point out a past story while Liam slept away while making their daughter bath. It's not a new thing.

As our neighbors and Zayn being my best friend, it's nice that they spend more time in our house than theirs. Last year they adopted their daughter Liana and the cute couple has started quarrelling more. It's not like they're yelling at each other. It's like they're telling each other to die while they're kissing like it's the end of the earth.

So if you ever wake up in our house in the morning, you'd be lucky enough to see three kind of couples. Zayn and Liam, probably Liam trying hard to make Liana sleep again while Zayn is struggling to make a bottle of milk for her using measurement cups. Then we've Summer and Louis, I never enter inside the kitchen in the morning without clearing my throat because they never put any mature content warning board.

Then there's me and my man. We've made our small library beside the big floor touch window in our room. Every night, Harry would be the one to sit on the wooden frame of the window and I'd sit in front of him leaning the back of my head on his chest. I'd be the one to hold any of our favorite books and we'd read it together. Pecking each others lips whenever our lips are not touching the bedtime tea Louis makes for all of us every night.

"I'm hungry guys!" Niall claps to grab everyone's attention. "Let's eat......I mean I'm not being rude but let's do the how are you I am fine awe I missed you more than pizza and I love you more than ice cream later! Save a starving child, God will bless you." Niall growls rubbing his hand against his tummy in a round motion dramatically, causing Gemma to swat there.

We all walk to the dining table while Anne keeps hugging me by my side. Advising me about many things during pregnancy. To be honest, I'm really nervous how I'm gonna pop out three little heads at a time but I can't deny that my best friend starts pecking his nails being more nervous than me whenever we talk about this, oh Zayn!

"So have you chosen any name for the kiddos Snow?" Regina asks stealing two spoon full of mashed potatoes from Madison's plate.

"We're so confused actually because we want to keep the genders a surprise until they're in our arms." Harry mutters interrupting his conversation with Madison and Michael.

"But if there's a boy we're surely gonna name them Robin and if girl, then it's Roselyn." I tell when Harry squeezes my hand under the table lightly.

"Snow mommy please name one of them Carolina! I love this name so much!" Olivia squeals.

"No Snow mommy! Don't listen to her, she has such a bad choice like my ex! Name her Georgia please so that I can call her George, my crush's name!" Diana bats her eyelashes looking at the ceiling before realizing what she has just said.

"Ex? Diana you're only..............."

"Relax Niall! She's talking about that blonde boy from a famous boy band! I don't know what to do with this boyband. Should be banned! Such a waste of money from my Mac collection." Gemma frowns and the little twins screams no in unison.

"Okay okay! We'll name them as X, Y, Z or A, B, C! Now finish the meal!" Summer laughs looking around everyone.

"Excuse me guys." I stand up from the table being unable to finish my meal properly when everyone walks towards the drawing hall for a gossip.

I walk to my room and stand beside the window, leaning the side of my head against the frame. I look at the sky and a tired smile leaves my lips when the brightest star reaches my sight. A part of me still loves my dad.

"I miss my mom too, I don't even know how my parents looked like." I turn around and see Summer looking at the sky with a beautifully wrapped box in her hands.

I walk towards her and squeeze her shoulders lightly.

"Our babies won't even let us hug!" She makes both of us burst into laughter when our baby bumps stops us to hug each other.

"I hope we give them birth on the same day." I smile shrugging my shoulders and she nods.

Sometimes I feel like living in fantasy when I recall the moments I've been living in. Summer and me going to gynecologist at the same time, Louis and Harry always making breakfast for us at morning before going to work, talking with Anne and Mani every single day before going to bed - it's nothing less like a daydream coming true for me.

Patient and time, that's what we all need. My life has put me through so many nightmares, specially the last one; killing Jonathan when he killed the first heart growing inside me. I still remember how I cried nights after nights before telling Harry that I'm pregnant for the second time. I was too afraid to be pregnant because I was afraid of losing again. But it was his love, the warm love we call home which made me confident.

"I hope you'd like it." Summer snaps me out of my subconscious mind, placing the box in my hands.

"What's this?" I ask, intending to unwrap it but she stops me.

"Just an addition to the little library in your room. It's the first book I've ever written and it has been published today." She chuckles looking down.

"Oh my goodness! Congratulations Summer! I'm freaking proud of you!" I somehow manage not to jump but wrap her in a tight hug from the side.

"Don't kill the baby momma you witch!" Summer acts as if she's dying and I stickup my tongue looking at her.

"I'm going downstairs, I can smell the tea he made from here." Summer wiggles her eyebrows before walking out.

I unwrap the box and a eye captivating book comes out from it. My lips apart slightly watching the title and subtitle.

"An unexpected yet undeniable bond, FIREFLAKES by Summer D. Tomlinson?" I whisper to myself and look at the cover attentively.

There's a girl in wedding dress standing, looking at the sun which is going to set, in the middle of the forest. Her long torn gown from below revealing her bare legs while her blonde hair is thrown up in a messy braided bun. Half side of a green-eyed boy's face is put over like a watermark.

I hastily open the book and go through the description.

She loves snowflakes; soft, white, pure and free as her personality.

And he's like fire; ironic, dark and careless about everything without himself.

They never meant to be together, but when they collided the whole world conspired to create a new bond between this unique fire and snowflake.

And this is called fireflakes.

A cold air passes down the hollow inside my chest before I put my hands on my trembling mouth.

It's my story, it's our story, it's Fireflakes.

"Hey what are you doing here alone baby?" I close the book quickly and shove it in a corner of the shelf as Harry's voice booms inside the room.

"Nothing, I was just........coming downstairs." I smile shrugging my shoulders as he narrows his eyes.

"You know who you are but you've no idea who you can be, Mrs Snow Rachel Clifford." He smirks taking the book in his hands from the shelf.

"Maybe you were bad to me but your bad worked good on me, Mr Harry Luke Styles." I step closer to him as he keeps turning the pages of the book.

"I love you." Harry cups my cheeks as the tips of our noses touch, the smirk still evident on his face.

"And I do." I murmur before pressing my lips on his as his hand caresses against the rest of the upcoming family growing inside my stomach.

~~~"Love you good bye"~~~

Author's note:

I never wanted to end the story. You know why? Not only because I'm gonna miss writing it. Because I'm gonna miss reading your hilarious comments when I'd get bored in my chemistry class, cry and giggle like a maniac in public and make everyone look at me when you write down something sweet about the story. BUT THE MAIN REASON OF NOT ENDING THE STORY IS I NEVER WANTED TO WRITE A FINAL AUTHOR'S NOTE BECAUSE IT'S TOO PROFESSIONAL FOR A DRUNK HUMPTY DUMPTY LIKE ME!

Thank you for being you, thank you for correcting and supporting me through all the way long. Thanks infinity for being a FLAKER and making beautiful edits for the story, for filling up the blank stars with orange, for making me feel home by your hearty comments and texts. SILENT READERS you're not underestimated, I'm glad that your eyes managed to land on this book among all the more worthy books in wattpad.

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