Forced to become Mrs Styles (A Harry Styles AU)

Chapter twenty seven.

Chapter twenty seven.

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EMMA’S POV:

 

‘’Harry’’ I shout from the kitchen.

‘’Yeah’’ He replies walking towards me.

‘’Did you eat all the cookies?’’ I ask putting my hand on my hip.

‘’Umm yeah’’ He mumbles smiling at me.

‘’Meany’’ I pout ‘’ I really wanted some’’ I continue still acting like a sad child.

‘’Aww baby’’ He teases pulling me into a hug kissing the hair on the top of my head gently.

‘’You’ll have to make it up to me’’ I say still pouting although a smile is threatening to escape.

‘’Like this?’’ He mumbles before pulling me in for a kiss.

I nod in approval against his lips.

Soon Harry has picked me up and sat me on the kitchen counter his hand running up my thigh past his t-shirt, which I’m currently wearing. He’s just about to slide my panties aside when we are interrupted by a phone call.

Sighing I lean to pick my phone up off the counter.

‘’Hello’’ I answer bluntly.

‘’Hiiiiiiii’’ a voice screeches in reply. Louis.

‘’Louis’’ I say a smile begin to grow, although I was enjoying myself I still loved chatting with Louis so I wasn’t too bothered.

‘’Emma’’ He says in a pitch just a tad too high, causing me to wince a little.

‘’You and Harold are still coming clubbing tonight right?’’ He asks.

Honestly I’d forgotten all about it.

‘’Yeah of course’’ I say acting like I had remembered.

‘’Great! Well it’s like 5:30 now and we’re meeting at about 7 o’clock. Ok?’’

‘’Yeah sure, we’ll be there’’ I reply.

‘’So how’s the sex?’’ Louis asks causally as if it’s a normal question.

‘’Sorry?’’ I gasp.

‘’Well how’s everything going between you and Harry? Have you fallen for him yet?’’ He says rephrasing his question slightly making it seem a bit more appropriate.