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ALWAYS

Chapter 52

I woke to beating on my hotel room door. I opened my eyes to see that the skype link between Enola and I was still up. She was fast asleep in my bed. She shifted in the bed and hit the computer screen. My loud laugh woke her up. Enola smiled at me with tired eyes. I was happy to see that she still wore that satisfied expression.
"Hey." She whispered.
"Hi. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to wake you." I stated quietly.
Enola shook her head and smiled, "It's okay. I'm glad I got to see you first today. After last night." She went back to looking a little embarrassed.
"Me too. What are you going to do today? Any big plans with our baby?" I asked her as I got into a comfortable position to gaze at her.
"Not yet. I was thinking that I'd get some of her butterfly stuff set up. And I think you're mother was going to come over with Gemma and we were going to go shopping but I don't have a set plan. I leave that to Anne and Gemma." She giggled.
"Going to get Darcy's dress for the wedding?" I inquired. Enola nodded and shifted in the bed once again. The blankets fell from her body exposing her breasts. "Babe, you've got a bit of a problem." I mumbled.
She shook her head, "It's not a problem. I don't mind it. I'm not afraid to be naked in front of you."
I smirked, "I still feel the way I did about those last night." She blushed and bit her lip. "I'm only informing you." I added softly. Enola looked down at her full, beautiful breasts then back at me. My statements had made her playful again.
"They miss you." She murmured teasingly. I shook my head and laughed. "They do!" She laughed as well. "No one has a mouth like yours." Enola's voice dropped and octave and she smirked a little.
"Don't you start that now." I chuckled, not really meaning it. She knew I was just teasing as she sat up a bit and leaned closer to the camera, pushing her breasts into the view completely. "Hey, cut that out or I'm flying home just to bury my face in there." I laughed. Enola laughed loudly and fell back into her spot on my bed. Her smile changed to a warm and loving one instead of a seductive one.
"Harry?" Enola sounded a bit nervous.
"What baby?" I asked softly to ease her nerves.
"When you get home, I don't mind having this banter and lightness, but Darcy...we can't be playful with her roaming around the house. You can't touch me and expect her not to notice it. We can't just fool around. Any kind of sexual contact is going to have to be...I don't want to say serious because we giggle so much." We both laughed but she continued on. "It's going to have to be real. Because we want to be together in every way."
I nodded, "I know. That's why I'll be sleeping in my room and you in yours. I'll keep my hands to myself and if I'm gonna say something nasty, it'll be when she's not in the room." Enola smiled weakly. "Is that why you are basically pushing me to go on a date with Aubrey? Because you don't want to make our daughter think that we're together but you don't want me to have a dry spell?" I inquired.
Enola shrugged, "I don't know. I'm not pushing you to go out with her. I just...I want you to be getting the attention that you need. Darcy monopolizes my time and I'm not going to lie, last night was the first night in four years that I've locked my daughter out of the room I was in. I can't...if we were together we could figure out how to make our time work between us and our daughter."
"We can do that even if we're not a couple. We always talked when she took her nap and after she went to bed. I mean, she's not awake right now and we're talking. She was in bed last night when we were...making time." My smirk faded seeing her frown. "Enola, we can take things slow so you don't feel like we're neglecting our child but you have to realize that you are more than just a mother. You're a woman too and you need to do things for yourself sometimes."
She grinned, "That's why we had last night." I smiled as well. "I just don't want Darcy to get her hopes up is all. I want her to know for sure that Mommy and Daddy are together."
I nodded again, "I understand, Noli. We'll make this work. I promise." As I was about to bring the conversation back to a naughty place, I heard the hotel room door open. "Baby, cover up or end the call. The boys just busted into my room." I murmured. She nodded and pulled her tank top on again. "Thanks. Don't want the boys to see those." I whispered and winked. She shook her head and covered her mouth as though she was embarrassed. The boys then burst into my room.
"Harry, what the hell? We've been knockin' for twenty minutes." Louis was obviously agitated.
"Yeah," I sighed, "I was ignoring you."
"Harry." Enola scolded me. I looked back at her with a sorry expression. She shook her head, "That's not nice." I shrugged and looked back at the boys.
"You've been talking to Enola this whole time and you never said anything? Harry, how rude." Liam teased me. He leaned over me and waved at Enola, "Hi, love, how are you?"
"Very well. Thank you. And how are you today, Liam?" She inquired politely. I loved how she always took the boys antics in stride. She never lost her temper with them even when I could tell she wanted to snap at them. Liam spoke to her about the show and I watched her listen. She was smiling whole heartedly even though her eyes were a bit sad. I couldn't help but smile as Liam made her giggle as he told her of his dancing on stage. Niall hit my leg gently, making me take my eyes off of Enola. He lifted his eyebrow at me. I shooed him away. I wanted to keep my eyes on Enola.
"Get out of my room." I grunted as Louis laid on top of me to get my attention.
"But Harry, we have things to do today." Louis laughed as he rested his entire body weight on me.
"Fine. Get out so I can get dressed and finish talking to Noli." I grumbled trying to push him off of me.
"Oh. Why do you get her all to yourself?" Niall whined at me.
I sighed and pushed Louis onto the floor, "Because we're talking about Darcy being in my sister's wedding and what Enola and I need to do to her room. It's not that exciting and not really concerning. Get out of my room." Liam shrugged and asked me to hurry before saying goodbye to Enola. Louis and Niall glared at me. "What? Last time I checked Darcy was my daughter. Not yours." I snapped at them.
"Harry. Be nice." Enola scolded me again. Louis and Niall frowned and walked out of the room. I sighed and realized that I had been a little too mean. "What has gotten into you all of a sudden?" Enola asked as I stood from the bed.
I shrugged, "I don't know."
"Harry, you have to get over not liking to share me. Which I don't understand that because you have no problem letting Darcy interrupt us or hold my attention longer." She sounded genuinely confused.
"She's our daughter. It's different." I replied as I tried to find clean clothes. "I want her to have your attention. I want to give her all of mine. But when she's not up or if she's playing, I want your attention because I want to work on us. I wanna talk and see where things are at because you are the love of my life and I want us to work out, because I am selfish and I want our daughter to have that security knowing Mummy and Daddy love each other and aren't going anywhere." I stated matter of factly.
"Harry, we can work on us and I can still talk to our friends. It's not like I am trying to build a relationship back up with them. We can do it all. We have the times at night when we're both alone to talk. And we now live together. It'll all work out the way it is supposed to." She tried to assure me.
"You're weird." I laughed, pulling my jeans on.
"Why? What did I do?" Enola asked quickly.
"The morning started off with me telling you we can balance our relationship with being parents and now you're telling me we can balance our relationship and everything else." I chuckled sitting down on the bed. I pulled the computer into my lap. Enola sat up and did the same.
"I said I didn't want to confuse our daughter. And I don't want her to see things that she shouldn't." Enola corrected me.
I nodded, "True. But still, the person doing the reassuring has changed and it's funny."
Enola shrugged, "That's how it's supposed to be right? We're supposed to take care of each other. We're not always going to be on the same page and the both of us aren't always going to be in a good mood. We're supposed to support each other."
"And that's why I will always love you." I smiled at her. She smirked and shook her head at me. Light filled her eyes as she stared back at me. "What? I don't get a little something for being Mr. Understanding Supportive Guy?" I asked teasingly. Enola smirked and pulled her tank top over her head. I smirked and gazed at her amazing body. "Do I have to go work?" I inquired quietly.
Enola giggled, "Yes. But I am all for skyping tonight too."
I pouted, "We're on the bus tonight."
She smirked a bit, "I guess you're going to have to make it for a few days on this. Now get your ass out of bed and go do what you have to. The more you get done, the closer you are to coming home to us." I nodded. "You want a little more before you go?" She asked seeing the disappointment in my eyes. I bit my lip as she leaned closer to the computer.

I walked into the main part of my hotel room trying to contain a smile. I ran my hand through my hair and tossed it to the side as the boys looked at me with curious expressions.
"What?" I asked as I grabbed my watch from the table.
"You seem a bit different today. You seem happier." Niall appeared a bit cautious.
I shrugged, "I am." The boys still stared at me awkwardly. "Isn't that a good thing? Shouldn't you be enjoying it instead of looking at me like I am a freak?" I was annoyed with them.
Louis kind of glared at me, "I suppose but it's strange to see you smile like that. I've not seen that smile in a long time."
I rolled my eyes, "Where are the girls?"
"Soph and Brynn are downstairs in the hotel restaurant waiting for us. They're starving and want us to hurry up." Niall stated after checking his phone.
I laughed, "You mean Brynn is starving and wants us to hurry up." He nodded and stood up. I slipped my phone into my pocket along with my wallet as I said, "It's crazy how perfect you two are for each other." The boys all stopped and stared like I had grown a second head. "What?" I nearly shrieked. "You are!" Niall put his hand on my shoulder and smiled before walking passed me. His way of thanking me.

I sat down at the table between Brynn and Sophia because Louis hated sitting between them. Both girls looked at me strangely. I sighed heavily and took a sip of the water they had gotten for me.
"Could you stop staring at me?" I asked quietly.
"Sorry. Sorry. You are...you're different today." Brynn stated as quietly. I couldn't help but roll my eyes. My phone started to ring. Enola.
I answered quickly, "Hey."
"Hi. How does your shower work?" Enola asked me quickly.
"You turn the water on?" I replied confused.
"Don't be a jackass, Harry. I'm using your shower and I don't understand the knobs." She grunted at me.
"What's wrong with the shower in your bathroom?" I asked.
"I hate it." She replied quietly.
"Yes, but why do you hate it?" I was slightly annoyed with her.
I could hear her pouting, "The water pressure through the shower head is shit. And it's too small."
"You are such a fucking princess sometimes." I groaned quietly.
"Hey!" She yelped. "Its not my fault! It's what I am used to and I don't exactly hear you telling me not to use your shower."
"I don't care if you use mine. I'm just saying instead of bitching about it go get a new shower head." I responded quickly.
"No. I'd rather use your shower." I could hear the smirk in her voice.
"You're trying to piss me off. Well done." I grunted.
"Harry, be nice. I like being in your room with your things...naked." She giggled. I blushed as I looked around the table.
"Not now, Noli." I grumbled. I could feel my temperature rising as my friends stared at me with curious eyes. I didn't want them to know that Enola and I were starting to get frisky with each other again. It wasn't their business. The idea of her waiting for me to call or skype at night was what got me through the days.
"Oh come on. I was just teasing...kind of. Anyway. Shower. How do I do this?" She asked trying to take my mind off her earlier comment. I sighed and explained how to adjust the temperature and turn on the multiple shower heads. "Oooh, more than one? Bet that comes in handy when you want to shower with someone." Enola giggled.
I chuckled, "I don't know. I haven't tried that."
"Seriously? You've never brought a girl into this amazing shower?" Enola seemed stunned.
"Nope. Never." I answered honestly.
"I feel like you're lying to me." Enola chuckled. I rubbed my face roughly and tried to stay calm. I didn't want to fight. "Harry, I'm joking." Enola murmured.
"It's not funny." I grumbled.
"Harry, baby, it's okay. You're a loving, attractive man. I'm okay with the fact that you've been with other women. There's nothing to be ashamed of or upset about. It's life. I mean, I know that if I told you there was someone after you, you'd fly into a rage but I'd never lie about it." Enola said trying to make me feel better.
"That's not helping. It's just making that rage you were talking about stronger." I replied quietly.
She sighed, "I know but we said honesty. I'm not asking for details or anything. I'm informing you that I know you've been with other women and it's not going to effect us."
"No one else is you so I never brought anyone in there. That's just a you thing." I replied even though the boys, Brynn and Sophia were giving me shocked expressions.
"Harry." Enola sounded sad but almost touched by the sentiment.
"Can we talk about this later? I'm at the restaurant with the guys and all." I pleaded.
She sounded extremely sad, "Of course, baby. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you upset." She hung up without waiting for me to say anything. I sighed heavily and pulled the phone from my ear. I texted her quickly: I'm not upset. It's just awkward talking about it in front of everyone. I don't want them in our business. I tapped my fingers against the table as I waited for her to text me back. I was relieved when she responded: I know. I can hear in in your voice that you're uncomfortable. I didn't mean to take it there. It just happened. I have to take a shower now. You're mom is on her way over. I was thankful she was understanding but at the same time I still felt that she was upset. I pushed my phone back into my pocket.
"Is everything okay?" Louis inquired with concern. I nodded and smiled weakly.
"Harry, what's going on with you and Enola? I mean, you and her are definitely spending more time talking and she slept with you a lot while they were out." Brynn observed.
I nodded, "We have a child together. We need to speak to each other a lot."
"Yeah but that doesn't mean you have to fall asleep skyping her." Niall smirked a little bit.
"You all know that we are attempting to get back together. So what if I want to fall asleep speaking to her or let her sleep in my bed. If that's what I can get right now, I'll take it." I grunted folding my arms over my chest. Louis and Niall frowned a little bit.
"You know, I'm thinking that you're getting a little more than that because of the look in your eye when you came down here." Sophia smirked leaning toward me a little.
I glared at her, "Even if I was, I wouldn't tell you. It's not your business."
Sophia smirked a bit more, "Why else would you skype so late at night?"
"To talk about our daughter." I replied. I sighed heavily and stood up, "I'm not hungry. I'm going back upstairs. Call me when it's time to actually go somewhere." I walked away leaving everyone without and actual explanation. I just wanted to talk to Enola again. I wanted to tell her...I wasn't sure what I wanted to say but I wanted to talk to her even though we'd stayed up long after our little tryst. I boarded the elevator with a sigh. My phone began to ring. I looked down hoping it was Enola. Aubrey. I decided it couldn't hurt to speak to her. It's not like I was in a mood she could ruin.

Notes

Comments

@#104926
I’m so glad you do!

I love this

@Kammy.
I do. Very much so. Lol. ❤️

@morrison_hotel

You love me <3

Hell yes to a new story about Harry and Enola.