After a week and a half in Holmes Chapel we were finally heading home. I had the most amazing time with Harry's family! They're all so lovely and made me feel very welcome, I thought that they would judge me a lot, but they didn't, they welcomed me with open arms.

Harry pulls up outside my house and turns off the ignition, walking over to the boot and getting out mine and Millie's bags as I help Mills out of her carseat. I unlock my door and let the others in, "home sweet home." I smile down at Mills and ruffle her hair. Our bags are placed by the stairs and Harry has sat himself down on the couch in the living room, I plonk myself down next to him and snuggle into his chest, feeling his familiar warmth coarse through my body. "So did you have a good time?" he asks me and kisses the top of my head.

"Yeah, your family are amazing Harry and its such a beautiful place too." I answer.

"Why thank you." he replies back cheekily, tightening his arms around me. "What did you think Millie Moo? Did you like it in Holmes Chapel?" he asks her sweetly whilst she sits herself down on the corner of the couch.

"I loved it!! Anne is really nice, and Robin is really funny, and Gemma is really pretty!! Everyone is really nice." she grins widely at us, something I've missed her doing lately.

"Good! I'm glad you like everyone. They couldn't stop telling me how much the loved you!" he exasperates, the smile on her face getting even wider knowing how much everyone loved her.

"Really?!" her small mouth gapes in disbelief and her eyes widening as she listens intently to Harry.

"Of course sweetie." I smile at her. She runs over to the both of us and jumps on top of us, engulfing me and Harry into a group hug. It's so cute, like we are our own little family.

"Yayy!" she jumps up and down before running upstairs and into her bedroom. Harry turns his head towards my direction, his smile still on his lips from a few moments ago.

He places a kiss to the top of my head and pulls me as close as our bodies can go, there is no space left between us and I am perfectly happy with that, happy in his arms, just, happy. "I love you." he whispers to me, our foreheads touching and our lips close.

"And I love you." I place my lips onto his lovingly. Having not been able to kiss him during the last 4 hours as we drove home. We are abruptly broken from our small moment when the doorbell rings throughout the house, we hear little footsteps canter down the stairs.

"Can I answer the door? Pleaseee?" Millie begs us. I smile at her cuteness, and peck Harry's nose.

"Could you answer the door please while I take our bags up?" he simply nods and stands up, taking Millie's hand in his and walking towards the front door as I grab our two bags and venture up the stairs.

---{Harry's POV}---

"Come on Mills." I smile as I pick her up and unlock the front door. We are met with a smiling Nicole and an unfamiliar male.

"Hey." I smile friendly at the both of them, as did Millie.

"Oh Yayy! You're back!" Nicole cheers, her voice shrill and high as she gives me and Mills a tight hug. "Harry, this is my brother, Scott." she smiles and introduces us.

"Ah, it's nice to meet you Scott." I smile back friendly and shake his hand firmly. "I'm Harry. And this little rascal is Millie." I smile, tickling her and hearing her cute squeal.

"It's nice to meet you too Harry. And I know, I've met Millie before." he grins taking her from my arms, I reluctantly gave in, feeling protective over her since we have grown so close due to her situation.

"Well come on in, Faith just nipped upstairs, she'll be back down in a sec." I step aside and let them in, leading them into the living room as we wait for Faith to come back. "So how do you know faith, Scott?" I ask him warily, wanting to know if I should keep and eye on him or not.

"Well I grew up with her, like Nicole and Sarah. We are good friends." he concludes, watching as Mills plays with Nicole. I nod a little, not really knowing how to take that. Should I be wary of him, I mean it's not like anything has ever happened between them...

"He was her boyfriend when they were four." Nicole giggles as she recalls the memory. Well, that decides it, I dont like him, even if they were only four at the time. Im very overprotective of my two girls. My eyebrows furrow lightly and a wave of jealousy overtakes me, they have so much history. I don't stand a chance if this guy is around.

"Eww! Boyfriend! Yuck!" Millie interjects, making me smirk a little.

"Oh my gosh! Scott!!!" I hear a shriek as Faith runs into the room and straight over to Scott; after he stands up she jumps into his arms, him nearly losing balance but quickly used the arm of the couch to support them both. "I've missed you." her voice mumbles into his neck as they continue to hug.

"I've missed you too!" I watch him smile. His arms are wrapped firmly around her and his hands rub her back comfortingly, my body feels like it is on fire as I watch them, my fists clenching slightly as jealousy over takes me. I can feel my face turning red and steam leaving my ears as they mutter to each other about how much they have missed each other. My fist tightening until I suddenly feel a small warm hand on top of mine.

Millie smiles at me and signals for me to come closer, her touch soothing my fast heart as I lean in so she can whisper silently in my ear. "You're still my favourite Harry. Scott smells." I smile gratefully as she pulls away from my ear. I give her a cheeky wink and nod grabbing her waist and pulling her onto my lap.

"Thank you Mills." I whisper gratefully, "And you're right, he does smell." we chuckle together in unison, grabbing the attention of the room.

"What are you two laughing at?" Faith asks inquisitively, smiling at the both of us. I notice her arm is still around Scott's waist, and his arm is around her shoulder. I look down, not able to bare the sight as my heart starts to sink. What's wrong with me?

"Nothing." Millie answers for us both, grabbing my hand tightly and then wrapping her small arms around my neck in a hug. I wrap her legs around my waist and stand to my feet, walking upstairs to her bedroom and leaving the others to catch up.

I place Millie's tiny frame down on the edge of her bed, and kneel in front of her. I grab both of her hands in mine and look into her big beautiful blue eyes peering down at me. "Have I ever told you how much I love you Mill's?" I smile and tighten my grip on her hands.

"Not enough." she smiles cheekily and jumps off her bed to engulf me in a rather large hug.

"I love you Mills." I whisper into her ear.

"I love you too Harry." I feel her smile against my cheek. This girl is my rock and I love her more than anything in the world. She always knows the rights things to say. "And so does Faith." she adds lowly, only for me to hear.

"I hope you're right."

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