"Hey Hazza?" I called as I walked into our little art studio.

Harry turns from the desk and smiled at me. "Yes my darling?" He asked and I smiled at the nickname. I walked over to him and he knew what I was going to do, so when I plopped my bum into his lap, he had one hand on my back so that I kept steady, and he had the other on my thigh. "I have been thinking and even though their company isn't really comforting...I want to invite them over to make amends of what we said to them the other day," I tell him.

"That does sound pretty civil. We can invite our families as well. Just to let them see that we are fine with bettering our relationship if they are up for it. However, if either of us get hit, then we will kick them right out, okay." "Your okay with this?" I asked as I messed with one of his curls. He hummed, nodding his head. "I don't like having a bad relationship with anyone, so the fact that we are going to try to make amends with them make me happy," he says.

I cooed before placing a kiss to his head. "I'll send them a message right now." "Okay. Just tell me if they respond or not. I want to make food for them," he says as I got off of his lap. "Aye aye sexy," I said and I grinned. When I turned, I felt a slap go across my bum. It just made me smile and happily walk out of the room. What? If a guy knows what a nice and fabulous ass looks like, then they are boyfriend and husband material.

Anyways, I walked to my room that was on the kitchen's island. I unlocked and started to send messages to both families (Harry's and mine).

Hello, I know that this is a shock for you to hear from me, Louis. I just would like to invite you over to mine and Harry's home. The reason for this sudden invitation is to make our relationship with you guys a bit better and a lot more healthy than it was for years. Let me know if you can make it! xxx

I put my phone down and walked back to the art studio to see what Harry was up to. "And...done!" He chirped mad I grew a bit more curious. I entered the room to see what he was making. He picked up the canvas from the stand and turned to me. "Happy 5 month baby," he said and handed me his artwork.

My eyes widened...TODAY IS OUR 5 MONTH ANNIVERSARY! "Wait, 5 months already?" I asked and he chuckled before nodding his head. My eyes then started to water and he frowned. "What's wrong baby?" He asked as he wiped the tears that fell from my eyes. "I...I forgot about our anniversary...I was so busy thinking about making our families like us again that I forgot about this. I feel so awful..."

"Baby, it's not a big deal. I promise you that it's not. We still have today and the weekend to celebrate it. If you want to plan anything last minute, then I will be okay with that. I just wanted to give you my gifts before I forget myself," he tells me. "Gifts?" "Yeah," he said and reached into his back pocket and pulled out a necklace.

"Aww Harry. It looks so pretty," I said as I took the ring and admired it. "Open it," he says and I was confused until I saw the little split down the center of the sun pendent. I opened it and it showed the most cutest message ever.

"You are so sweet, my gosh," I said and looked up at him. "Wanna put it on me?" I asked and he nodded with a sweet smile. He took it and wrapped the gold chain to the back of my neck before I heard it clip on. I placed w hand on the pendent and smiled up at my romantic boyfriend. I stood in my tippy toes and gave him a long, deep, and loving kiss to his pink and plump lips.

"I love you so much," I said when we pulled away, but kept our foreheads pressed together. He smiled and we stared into each other eyes and I just pressed one more kiss on his lips before I took the painting and stepped out of the room. As I was on the way to our shared bedroom, I picked up my phone to see if anyone responded to my message.

Anne: I guess we could stop by today. The family is coming along though. I actually want to see my baby...
Mum: Yeah...we do need to see each other more. I actually miss your presence...

I frowned at the messages. I know that they were lying and I am going to have to keep an eye out on them. "They're coming Harry!" "Alright! Be out there in a bit babe!" He called back and I just walked back to our room and continued to smile. Today is a good day and there is no way that I was going to let my mum or anyone else ruin that.

I put the painting right next to the one that Harry made when we became a couple, and I smiled seeing the two right next to each other. I giggled to myself and stepped out of the room. I walked down the stairs with a lot of joy in my system and when I walked past the kitchen, I saw Harry walking around with food and ingredients. It made me enter the room and hop onto an empty space on the island.

I watched him cook and move many things around before he turned to look at me. "Liking the show?" He asked as he stood in between my legs. "Hmm...very much so. Haven't I ever told you how hot you look when you are in here?" "I'm not sure that you have," he said as he rubbed my thighs. "Well you look really sexy when you are in here. Seeing you cook is very much a turn on for me," I said.

"I guess I should be in here q lot more then," he says and I grin. He plants a soft kiss to my lips before he went back to the food. I watched my boyfriend in his zone as he swifter around the kitchen, making meals upon meals.

1 hour later
I thought that they were coming over like 30 minutes ago, so when it hit an hour, I looked at Harry. "They're coming babe. No need to rush them," he said and I nodded my head, relaxing. Him and I were in pretty formal clothes since we wanted to look our best to our families.

"I mean, they wouldn't have responded if they weren't coming," he then tells me and I nod again. After another minute, there was a knock at the door. Harry went to go answer it and when he did, he let out a "...shit!" and I jumped to go see what was wrong. When I saw it, I smiled. Doris and Earnest knocked Harry down and the two were hugging the tall man. "Missed you too cuties," Harry groaned and slowly stood up, having the two twins on his hips. "Lou!" The two cheered.

Yeah, out of the entire household, these two fraternal twins are the nicest to me and Harry. I picked the two off of Harry and placed them in my hips. "Don't the two of you look dashing tonight," I said and the two giggled.

I then looked to see mine and Harry's family. "Well...glad that you are here everyone," Harry said as he lets everyone in. He closed and locked dre door once everyone was inside. We locked all of the doors that we didn't want them to be in when we were waiting on them, so the bedrooms and the studio were completely off limits.

I put the twins down and I reached for Harry's hand. He took it and he walked me to the kitchen. "Do you think that they'll like my food?" He asks as he was uncovering the meals that he had set for all of us. "Who cares what they think? As long as you cooked it, then it's fine. Besides, I'm the one who will be enjoying the leftovers with you," I said and he nods.

"You're right. I shouldn't be worrying about something like this," he said and looked at the food again. I hummed and had him look at me. "Then stop looking at the delicious food and look at your boyfriend," I said and he chuckled. "Alright. You have all of my attention," he said. "Good," I said before I pulled him down by the hem of his butron-up shirt and pressed my lips heatedly onto his. "I think I know how to give you a pretty great gift for our anniversary," I said as I kept his face close to mine.

"Oh yeah? What is it they you might be thinking about exactly?" He asked and I grinned before kissing him again. "That is for me to know and for you to find out," I teased before I left the room with the sway of my hips. I could feel him staring at me and that only made me grin even more. "So this is where the two of you are staying at now?" Lottie asked me and I nodded my head and looked at her and the identical twins.

"How did you afford this?" Anne asked. "Harry and I have enough money for it. We are saving our money more than spending it. The only reason as to why we spend it is to buy any art supplies or necessities that we need. Harry gets a good deal from his boss though. His boss owns a couple of art shops."

"Have the two of you been persuing to this art dream of yours?" My mom asked and I nodded. "We are going to be attending University in the winter, and we are teaching a class for right now. We are also putting our art pieces up for sale, so we are hoping to gain a professionals interest."

"Do either of you have any on sale right now?" "Well we have two that is on a bid right now. This one right here was made by Harry," I said and pointed at one of Harry's pieces of art that was hanging on the wall next to our living room TV.

"And this is mine," I said and pointed at a painting that was on the wall right next my head.

"Where the heck do you boys get these ideas?" "Harry and I always tend to paint how we feel. These paintings are from when we didn't have each other and we were...yeah. It was like a coping mechanism for us to do so that we can relieve our anxiety or depression. We felt that a lot before we met, so these were always the theme that we drew or painted."

Everyone just looked at me and I saw a look if sorrow on their faces, but it shifted onto Harry when he stepped into the room. "Alright! Made sure that the food was warm, so now 3veryine can go grab a plate and eat up," he said with a kind smile. They all got up, but my mum and Harry's mum stayed behind.

"Baby...you really went through a lot huh?" "Well I wouldn't really look like this if I didn't..." Harry responded. "What happened to make you paint that?" She then asked and pointed at his painting. "The memory is always written on the back of it...." Harry said and went to go get it down to show to his mother.

"And you?" My mum asked. "Well...mine are always written in the corner..." I walked with my mum and pointed at the memory. 'The day that I came out...family disowned me...' "Oh honey..." "Yeah. It's fine. You don't have to fake your sorrow," I said and saw Anne hugging Harry. Harry was pretty surprised by it. I knew what the memory was too.

'When I knew that I was truly alone...'

Then I felt my mother's arms around me, hugging me. What the- "I...I know what I did to you was wrong...and I'm going to change that. I'll go to therapy and I will do whatever I can to make things better and right for you. For us," She said.

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