"Alright, hun. I'll be back in a day or two... Take care of Amy for me," Niall said, picking up his suitcase and walking to the door.
"Sure, Niall. I love you," I said.
"I love you too," he replied, putting his suitcase down to place a quick kiss on my forehead.
"Hey, go a little down for me, please," I said, pulling his face a little down to reach my lips.
He chuckled, giving me an unforgettable kiss, like all his other kisses.
"Alright, see you later, sweetheart," he said, walking out the door.

"Hey! Niall! Man! Where are ya goin?" Harry asked, jumping up behind him, surprising the both of us.
"Harry! Great! Just in time! I was just off to Ireland to visit mum. She's got her birthday coming up and we're planning a surprise party, my brother and me. And dad of course," he said.
"Wonderful! Tell your mum I said Happy birthday!" Harry said.
"Will do, mate. As much as I want to come in and enjoy a cup of tea with my best mate, I'm a bit worried I'll miss my flight. Sorry man," Niall said.
"No prob, bro. I've got beautiful Keely here to keep me company," Harry said with a wink.
I fought off a smile, "Definitely, come in Haz," I said, opening the door wider for him to enter.
"Great, then. No smoochy smoochy, you two!" he warned.
"Don't worry, Nialler. I can control myself," Harry replied.
"Okay. I'm trusting you,"
"You'd better," Harry said.
"Bye you two," Niall waved, climbing into his car.
"Bye, sweetie," I said.
"Bye mate!" Harry called, before Niall shut the door and drove off.

"So Hazza, how've you been?" I asked, welcoming him into our home.
"How've I been? Well I'll tell you how I've been. I've been missing you so much!" he said, pulling me into a hug.
"Oh, me too, but remember, Amy's home," I said.
"Right... speaking of that little devil. Where's she?" he asked, searching around for my daughter.
"She's sleeping, upstairs..." I said.
"Oh, so does this mean we've got some time to ourselves?" Harry asked, hopefully.
"Harry! I'm married! To Niall!" I exclaimed.
"Come on, Keely. Why do we have to go through this every single time?" he asked.
I sighed, giving in. He was right. I know I shouldn't be doing this, but I couldn't help myself.
"After all, I am the father of your only child," he said.
"Shhh!" I warned him.
"What? Who's gonna hear me? Our sleeping daughter?" he asked.
"Fine. You're right," I said.
"Well, come on then!" he said, pulling me closer.
"Harry," I moaned.
He held onto my waist, yanking me so close to him it should have been impossible. His lips marked my forehead, slowly making its way down my cheek, onto my nose and finally resting on my lips. It had been so long since I'd tasted his sweet mouth. I loved the way his mouth fit onto mine, perfectly. We stayed there, enjoying ourselves, for several minutes. I was in heaven. Nothing else mattered at the moment, except Hazza. I loved him.

Harry pulled back, frowning. "What's the time?" he asked.
"Uh... one fifteen. Why?" I asked, puzzled.
"Just wondering how long we'd been like that... Four minutes," he said, satisfied.
I giggled.
"Niall won't hear a word about this, got it?" he said.
"Got it," I told him.
"Hey by the way, did you see Niall's fly? It was wide open," Harry said, grinning.
"What do you do with your life Harry? Why do you only notice those things all the time?" I asked him.
"Come on. It was right there in front of my eyes! Hey, when do you think Amy's gonna wake up? I've got a little present for my cute little daughter," he said.
"Um... -" I wasn't able to finish my sentence.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY?" Niall shrieked.
"Niall! Why are you here?" I jumped, alarmed.
"What the hell did you just say?" he screamed, ignoring me.
"Niall, calm, man. Calm down." Harry said.
"Amy is MY daughter! Not yours!" he said.
"Niall," I sighed. He would have to find out sooner or later, "Niall, honey. There's something I've been wanting to tell you," I said.
"I come back to grab my suitcase, which I forgot here and none of you bothered to remind me of, and I find the two of you eating each others faces! Keely! I- I thought - I -" he seemed at a loss of words.
"Niall, please, relax," Harry said, trying to calm him down.
"Listen. There's a lot I've been hiding from you. I'll explain it all if you come and have a seat," I said.
I walked into our living room, Harry following close behind me.
Niall marched in, reluctantly, and slumped down onto the leather armchair.
I sat across from him on the couch with Harry next to me.

"Where to start? So much to tell..." Harry said.
"How 'bout starting from when Harry and I were dating," I proposed.
"Mmm... yes," Harry agreed.
"Ok, so remember when Harry and I were dating? We loved to have fun. All the time. Every night, every single night. I was very confused at the moment, Niall. Harry and I were dating, yes, but you were also a big part of my life at that time too. I didn't know who I'd actually end up with. I was pulling my hair out every single day. I'm serious," I began.
Harry chuckled at the memory.

"So?" Niall urged.
"Well, Harry and I did it again one night, as usual. Nothing new. But this time it actually took effect. But neither of us knew. Everything was going normal, until I got all hormonal after a few weeks. Harry and I broke up. Remember?" I asked him.
Niall nodded.
"Well, you decided to take advantage of that and stole Keely from me," Harry said.
"She wasn't yours anymore for me to steal her from you," Niall retorted.
"Alright, whatever. Guys. Please. Let me continue," I said.
"Go on," Niall said.
Harry smiled, ready for the interesting part.

"Ok, so we broke up. You and I got together. You were the only one who actually understood me at the time, Niall. Then I started showing signs of pregnancy. The dreams, the extra eating. All that. But we still didn't know. No one suspected anything. Then you and I slept together a few days later. That probably didn't do anything, since I was already pregnant. Only after that did I start showing more signs. The vomiting and the back pains. It was getting more and more clear. Remember you and I were wondering how it started so quickly? It was all Harry's. Harry and I realized soon enough. But we didn't know how to tell you. Then we decided to just keep it simple and tell you it was yours. Go along with it. You seemed to believe it and it was all working out fine. Then Amy was born. She looked so much like Harry. Her brown hair, those dimples, she was a girl replica of Hazza. I thought you'd get the clue now, but you still didn't," I explained.

Niall's eyes widened in realization. He was speechless.
"I'm so sorry Niall," Harry whispered.
"I'm really sorry Niall," I said, really close to tears at this point.
"Niall, I really hope you understand. Keely was only keeping this from you because she was afraid it would break you two apart," Harry said.
"I really didn't want that to happen. I loved you so much, Niall. I still do. I love you even more now," I said, my eyes overflowing one by one.
"Keely," Niall choked out, "Didn't you trust me?" he asked.
"I did! Of course I did, Niall! I trusted you with my life! It was me I didn't trust. I thought if I told you and you got mad, I would lose it," I said.

Before I knew it, I was swept off my feet and was in Niall's arms.
"Thank you for telling me," he said. His lips crashed into mine.
I closed my eyes. This was perfect.
"So should I stay or should I leave?" Harry croaked, awkwardly.
Niall pulled back. "Stay. I've got one last question," he said.
"Hmm?" Harry asked.
"Why were you two kissing? I understood the daughter part. That's fine. We'll figure that out later, but why were you two kissing?" he asked.
My stomach did a cartwheel. That was a complete mistake. I shouldn't have kissed him.
"Niall -" I said, trying to come up with something.
"Keely, don't. It's fine. I'll explain," Harry said.
"Go on, then," Niall said, softly. That was one thing I loved about Niall. It was really hard to get him mad. He usually stayed calm, most of the time.
"Well, first of all. I want to let you know it was all my mistake. I am so so so sorry! I got a bit carried away. Whenever I'm near her, I get the feeling that we are still dating. Those times, oh I loved those times. But now that we have a daughter, I keep imagining us two together, as a happily married couple with a beautiful daughter and everything. I'm so sorry Niall. I just let my imagination get the best of me," Harry apologized.
"Imagination, huh?" Niall said, raising an eyebrow.
"Yup," Harry said, smirking.
"Well, now if that's also cleared out... Niall, you've got a plane to catch. We'll sort out this stuff later," I reminded him.
"Oh my god! I totally forgot! I've got to go!" he panicked, rushing to the door.
"Don't forget your suitcase," I said, holding it out for him.
"Thanks, love," he said.
"Hey, Niall?" I said.
"Yes?" he asked.
"I promise never to kiss that jerk again," I said, winking.
"Hey!" Harry whined, letting out a little smile.
"I'm glad," Niall said, "Is there any other secrets you guys want to tell me before I leave?" he asked.
"Nope, got it all out of the way," I said, feeling my stomach unclench from the knots that had lasted so many years from keeping secrets from my husband.
"Actually, there's one more," Harry said.
"What?" I asked, confused.
"What is it?" Niall asked, frowning.
"Um... pull up your fly, man. It's been hanging low all this time," he said.
I laughed. "Yes, Niall! Pull it up!" I said.
"Seriously! You got me worried there for a second!" he complained, pulling it up.
"Alright, bye Niall," I said, kissing him one last time before he got into his car and drove off once again.

Notes

Hey Keely! Here's yours! Hope you liked it!
It's a little long, but hope it makes up for making you wait so long!
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~ Lily <3