Mine × Harry Styles

Chapter 41

hey guys!! :) dont know why but im in a good mood so yeeeeee

song: beautiful, dirty, rich x lady gaga & the wrong side of heaven, the righteous side of hell (the whole first installment) x five finger death punch ♡♥

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-Jessy's pov-

After that phone call with Harry, I haven't talked to him since. Niall dropped off Christian here at Zayn's house, so Harry and I didn't have any contact. This whole distance thing is really hard for me. I have this overwhelming urge to pack my things and just go back to him, but I have to see if I can do this.

I walk into Zayn's kitchen catching him making us three breakfast. He turns his shirtless body around and smiles at me. I shift Christian on my hip, giving Zayn a small smile back. I set Christian down on a chair at the table with a bit of a booster on it, and sitting down next to him. Zayn sets a small plate in front of Christian and he immediately sticks his hands into the food. I lean my hand on my hand, smiling at my baby.

Zayn sets a plate in front of me as well, sitting down with his own. "Thanks." I smile, grabbing my fork and digging in. We both make small talk, like their next tour coming up.

While we talk, Christian grabs his food and throws it, hitting Zayn. I bite my lip to keep from laughing, but we both burst out into fits of laughter. Christian starts to giggle, but I stop laughing to tell him what he did was bad.

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"Hey Zayn?" I call, walking to the door of his bedroom. "Yeah?" He says, looking up from the drawing on his desk. "Could you do me a favor?" I ask, coming in and sitting on his bed. "Anything, love." He smiles, turning around to face me in his chair.

"Christian is close to running out of diapers and I would go myself but he fell asleep an-"

"Hey its okay, I'll do it babe." He smiles, standing up and putting on his leather jacket. "Thanks." I say, getting up and following him out. "I'm sure you know his size." I smile, going back to my room.

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Z: Hey, mind making dinner? I'm gonna be late. :/ if it's not too much of a hassle.

J: Yeah, I'll do it. it's not like I haven't made dinner before. :)

Each day I've spent with Zayn has been like this, a little bit awkward. Plus, he won't let me do anything. This is actually the only thing he's asked me to do since I've been staying here.

I pick Christian up, bringing him downstairs with me. I set him down in his chair at the table so he isn't getting into things he shouldn't be getting into. He whines about being in the chair for a few minutes, stopping after I've given him cheerios.

Then, I begin to start on dinner. I think wanna go for something easy, like pasta. So that's what I'll make.

When I just finish making dinner, Zayn comes home. That sounds weird in my head. Home, with Zayn.

Home with Harry sounds better in my opinion.

"Looks good Jess. Thanks." Zayn says, hanging his keys on a little hook in his kitchen. I nod, handing him a plate along with a smaller one for Christian. He kisses my head, and sits at the table. I make a plate for myself, sitting down with them too.

-Harry's pov-

Ever since Jessy left, it's just been Niall and I. Well, Niall's not really staying here but he comes over everyday because he's got nothing really going on and he kinda offered anyways. All we do is just watch tv and eat, maybe not what I'd do with Jessy but this will do for now.