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ALWAYS

Chapter 72

"Daddy!" Darcy screamed from her bedroom. I jolted awake and sat straight up in my bed. Enola looked at me worried. We both quickly got out of the bed as Darcy started screaming for me again. "Daddy! Daddy!" She hollered at the top of her lungs crying. Enola and I rushed into her room, panicked and out of breath.
"What, babygirl? What's wrong?" I asked turning on her light. She sat in her bed hugging her bear tightly and sobbing. "Darcy. Darcy, what's wrong?" I inquired sitting on the bed in front of her. She crawled into my lap and snuggled against my chest. I held her tightly and kissed her hair. "Darcy, tell Daddy what's the matter." I instructed her.
Darcy struggled to get the words out, "I had a bad dream." I rubbed her back gently as Enola sat down beside me. She appeared extremely worried. "Mummy was gone and I was all alone in the dark. And I tried to find you and you weren't there. Everyone was all gone. And I yelled for you Daddy." Darcy cried.
"Baby, I will always be there when you call and Mummy will never ever leave you alone." I assured her as I kissed her head and hugged her closer. Darcy wrapped her arms around my neck and held onto me like it would save her life.
"Darcy, honey, you know that Daddy and I will always come find you, where ever you are. No matter what. You know we love you more than anything." Enola murmured kissing Darcy's temple lightly. Darcy sniffled and looked at Enola with tired eyes; she nodded slowly.
"Do you wanna come sleep with Mummy and Daddy?" I asked her softly. I figured that Enola wouldn't mind because of how loud Darcy was screaming and the fact that we were asleep when she started to fuss. Darcy nodded against my chest. Enola stood from her bed as did I.

Enola and I cuddled close to Darcy after crawling back into our bed with her. Darcy laid between us, which I wasn't too fond of, while Enola rested her hand on Darcy's chest. I put my arm over the both of them as I turned onto my side. I kissed my daughter's hair as I stroked Enola's arm with my thumb. Enola smiled warmly at me and lifted her hand from Darcy's chest. She placed her hand on my cheek and caressed my face lightly. I leaned over our half asleep child and kissed her lips gently. Darcy giggled quietly between us.
"What's so funny, babygirl?" I asked Darcy after breaking the kiss with Enola.
"You and Mummy are funny." Darcy replied quietly. I lifted my eyebrow at her as to ask her why.
"Why are Mommy and Daddy funny?" Enola inquired, knowing that Darcy couldn't read all facial expressions yet.
"Because, you and Daddy used to NEVER hug or kiss and now you do it all of the time." Darcy answered. I could see in her eyes that she was a bit confused by the situation. I didn't know how to approached an explanation though.
"Does it bother you that Mummy and Daddy hug and kiss all the time now?" Enola asked of her quietly. Darcy shook her head. "How do you feel about Mummy and Daddy hugging and kissing?"
Darcy smiled, "I'm happy. You don't cry anymore and Daddy doesn't look so angry all the time." Enola frowned and nodded. Darcy looked at me and whispered, "Why is Mummy sad?"
"Because she doesn't like that you remember her crying and seeing Daddy angry. You're not supposed to see those things." I answered honestly.
"Are you going to marry Mummy?" Darcy asked like Enola wasn't laying right beside us.
I chuckled, "How do you know that we're not already?" Enola watched Darcy and I closely, like she was interested in seeing where things were going to go.
"You don't have pretty rings like Auntie Gem and Nicky." Darcy answered smugly. She must've remembered that we'd had the same conversation only a month before when they came to visit me on tour.
"Would you like it if Mummy and Daddy got married?" I asked softly. Darcy laid silently for a while; she was deep in thought about the question. I looked back at Enola and smiled softly, stroking her arm once again.
"Yes. I want you to marry Mummy. I want to wear a pretty dress like Auntie Gem's wedding." Darcy stated firmly. Enola and I laughed loudly. Darcy's way of being blunt was so cute. Only a four year old.


I wrapped my arms around Enola's waist as I came up behind her in the kitchen. Darcy was still sleeping in our bed. I kissed Enola's neck gently, earning a small moan. I smirked against her skin as I slid my hands down to her inner thighs.
She bit her lip and whispered, "Harry, Darcy could be up at any time. And my family is going to be here soon."
"Isn't that half the fun? Knowing you could be caught?" I murmured into her ear the way she always did to me. She giggled and elbowed me in the stomach gently. I laughed and held her tighter. "Come on. I wanna talk to you." I stated wanting her to stop trying to escape from my embrace. Enola stopped wiggling and turned to face me. She gazed up at me with curious eyes. "What do you think about marriage? About getting married again?" I inquired. My daughter's words had made me start thinking about where Enola and I were going.
"I would do anything for you, Harry, you know that." Enola answered quietly.
I shook my head, "That's not what I asked. How do you feel about getting married?" Enola sighed heavily and thought for a few long moments.
"I would marry you. You're the man that I am supposed to be with. You're the one that I love. I would marry again if you asked me to." She answered.
"And if I said that I didn't want to get married, that we are perfect as we are?" I asked, trying to see which answer she gave was more honest.
She shrugged, "Then we would go on as we are. Us and how ever many children we decided we want to have." I smiled and pressed my forehead to hers. She would take me anyway. She would love me, no matter what label we had, for the rest of our lives. "Harry?" Enola murmured nervously.
"Enola Grace, in the future, may I ask you to marry me?" I asked cheekily.
Enola giggled quietly and pressed her lips to mine, "Yes Harry Styles, you may ask me to marry you." I pulled her closer to me quickly, making her yelp.
She held me tighter as I spoke with a commanding voice, "Let me make love to you." Enola bit her lip and gave me sultry eyes. I growled playfully and lifted her onto the counter. She giggled again and wrapped her arms around my neck. Enola pressed her lips to mine softly as I slid my hands up her thighs, under the tails of the shirt she was wearing. "You are so damn sexy when you wear my shirts." I murmured to her. I slowly began unbuttoning the shirt. Enola chewed on her bottom lip, sliding her hands up my bare chest. I smiled when she kissed up my neck to my jaw. I finally got her shirt unbuttoned and pulled her naked torso against mine. I sighed at the contact and so did she. I meshed my lips to hers in a fiery passion. As much as I wanted to take it slow and give her every ounce of pleasure that she deserved, she was right when she said Darcy could get up at any time. As I caressed her soft, pale flesh, I hated the fact that I felt we had to rush through making love. It used to be that I could spend hours, just toying with her, arousing her in every way possible. But I decided that even though it was rushed it was better than not being physically intimate at all.

I took a step back from Enola and hooked my fingers into the waistband of her incredibly sexy, white lace panties. Enola buried her hands in my hair as I kissed down her neck and chest, pulling her panties off as well. I dropped the flimsy fabric to the floor and stood up straight. I placed my hand on her chest between her breasts, "Lay back, baby." Enola did as I asked but kept my hand on her skin by laying hers over it. I grinned and kissed down her body once again. I slowly moved my mouth over her clit, swirling my tongue around it gently. Enola moaned quietly and buried one hand in my hair while the other gripped my free hand tightly. I smiled into her flesh. Just as I was about to make things more intense, there was a loud knock on the front door. Enola whined and released me. I didn't want to stop. I was going to give her pleasure before she had to deal with a stressful day. "They can wait baby. For all they know, we're all still sleeping." I murmured, lifting my head for only a moment. Enola looked a bit shocked as I lowered my mouth to her flesh again. She writhed on top of the counter as I caressed her with my tongue. She gripped my hair again. I smiled into her skin. I loved that she couldn't get enough of me. I couldn't get enough of her. There was another loud, impatient knock on the front door. Enola let out a high pitch squeal. She was getting close. I pulled her clit between my lips and sucked.
She moaned loudly, "Harry." I hummed and backed away. I stood and placed my mouth on hers. I kissed her passionately but gently as I pressed my fingers into her clit and caressed her with strong, quick motions. She reached her orgasm only a few moments later. She held onto me tightly and released a high pitched moan. Her legs were trembling as she sat up on the counter. I held her tight and made my kisses softer and sweeter. "I really need to answer the door." Enola murmured just before our doorbell rang.
"Go upstairs and get dressed. I'll get it." I replied softly. Enola nodded as I helped her off the counter. Once Enola's feet were firmly planted on the floor, she picked up her panties. I smiled as she held her shirt closed and scurried into the laundry room. I chuckled when the door slammed a bit loudly.

I casually walked to the door, wiping my mouth. Not caring that I only had on my sweatpants, I opened the door. Enola's parents, siblings and nephews all stood before me in awe. I smiled smugly, "Hello there."
"Hello Harry. How are you?" Enola's mother asked politely even though I could tell she didn't care. I stepped aside, motioning for everyone to come into my house. I could tell by the look on Enola's father's and brother's faces, that the weekend was going to be a long one. "Where are the lovely ladies of the house?" Enola's mother asked nervously.
I tried to hold back a sarcastic, jerk like smile as I said, "Bed." Enola's mother nodded. "Noli is working on getting up. She had a late night in her studio." Enola's mother just nodded again. I turned to Enola's father and greeted him politely, "Mr. O'Reily, how are you, sir?"
He gave a single nod, "Very well, thanks."
I greeted her sisters-in-law next. I'd never met them before but knew who was who. I said hello, using their names, "Karina. Lynne." Both women beamed at me and spoke sweetly to me. I greeted her bothers next. I knew they hated me and I really didn't care. "Keifer. Kelly." I kept my polite tone and tried to keep my eyes in check.
"Harry." They unisoned.
"And kids!" I shouted happily seeing Enola's four nephews. All of the boys but one looked excited at my reaction to them, Conner, the oldest looked at me the way his father did. I ignored it. He was ten and only knew what he overheard his parents and grandparents saying. "I have a mess of games in the living room for you." I informed the boys. They looked overjoyed and ran into the living room, well, three of them did. Conner walked behind the rest of the boys slowly, giving me the eye. I tried not to crack up laughing. I returned my gaze to Enola's parents and siblings. As I did, Enola came flying down the stairs. I smiled when I saw she was dressed in tight jeans and my black t-shirt. "Hey, I was going to wear that today!" I teased, whining loudly at her.
She smirked, "Do you want it back?"
I shook my head, "Nope. Looks better on you anyway." Enola grinned widely at me then turned her attention to her family. She looked uncomfortable as she hugged her mother. I sighed heavily; I didn't like that. She used to be so close to her mum. "Noli." I murmured. She looked back at me with a smile. "I'm going to go rouse the beast." Enola laughed and kissed my cheek, laying her hand on my chest. I brushed my thumb against her knuckles before walking away.

As I walked up the stairs to the bedroom, I heard Keifer say to Enola, "I don't like that he calls you Noli." I rolled my eyes and tried not to shout something down the stairs.
Enola scoffed at him, "I don't care. He's always called me that and I like it."
I grinned and murmured to myself, "That's my girl." I walked into my bedroom to see that Darcy was still sound asleep, hugging her bear tight. I stuck my head out the door to try and listen to what Enola and her family were speaking about. I couldn't make out the words but she sounded upset. I sighed heavily again and closed the door to my room. I made my way to the bed silently. I crawled underneath the covers with Darcy and huddled close to her. She quickly snuggled into me, resting her head in the crook of my neck.
"What's wrong Daddy?" Darcy whispered groggily.
I kissed her hair, "Nothing babygirl. Go back to sleep."
"Are Nana and Papa here yet?" She inquired hopefully.
I nodded, "They are downstairs with Mummy, but just lay here with Daddy for a little bit." Darcy beamed at me and cuddled closer. I wrapped my arms around her tightly and turned onto my back, making her lay on top of me. I had my moment with Enola, now I wanted a moment with my daughter. I knew the day was going to be stressful and tense. I just wanted the moments that let me know exactly what I had. I had a loving partner and a beautiful, sweet child. They were all I needed. They were all I wanted. Before I knew it though, Darcy and I had fallen back asleep.

Notes

AGAIN HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO KAL! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO KAL!

I hope you guys liked these chapters. What kind of dynamic will Enola's family bring to their relationship? And another massive thanks to Mel for helping me edit all of these chapters. You should love her cuz she helps me get these done a lot faster than I would if I were to do them on my own.

Peace&Love

Comments

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Hell yes to a new story about Harry and Enola.