Sofia's POV

Four months later

" You wanna die tonight ? ", I scoled at Harry placing my hands on my hips hoping to add the dramatic effect . He , who was staring at me with an innocent expression almost making me forget why I was mad at him . He had one job , one damn job , all he had to do was make cupcakes for Eleanor's baby shower . I still couldn't belive she was pregnant , I admit , I gave Louis hell after they told us . Harry being the adorable cutie he is was super excited for his best mate and was being all supportive at the news .

" It was an accident babe ", he mumbled looking at the colorful marble that was filled with flour and sprinkles . I left him alone with the kids for two hours while I shopped around for El's present , when I came back the kids were covered in flour and icing all along Harry claimed that they were distracting him from baking .

" Sorry ", he sadly sniffed . The expression broke my heart , god he always made me feel bad when I yelled at him , I hated that about him , he always made me feel like the bitch .

" Just leave it Harry , we'll just pick some at the store on the way there ", I sighned giving up on being mean to him for making the kitchen a mess . He pulled out every damn bowl and cup and had zero cupcakes .

" No your going to be mad at me ", he pouted crossing his arms and turning around from me like a child .

" Harry ", I laughed wrapping my arms around his toned waist and placing a kiss on his back .

" I'm always mad at you " , I grinned .

" True ", he chuckled turning around so he could hold me while he looked down at me with his green mezmerising eyes . No matter how mad I was at him he always managed to make me forget why by looking into my eyes , he was just so damn hot , mostly I would get even madder at him for making me forget why I was mad at him .

" So have you thought about it ? ", he excitedly asked me slowly pushing us so my back hit the counter . I paused before I answered his intrusive question . How was I supposed to answer his proposition of us moving into a house ? I liked our flat , it was home , we had memories here of all the shit that happen to us while we were together . But yet again the kids were getting bigger and our closet was getting more cramped over the many clothe I bought not only for me but for him too . So in all honesty a house did not sound bad at all .

" I don't know Harry , I mean what's the rush ? ", I asked half in half out .

" Well ", he began saying before he cleared his throat .

" The wedding is almost in three months and I want us to have the house by then ", he responded boring his eyes into mine . Ugh , the damn wedding . Not that I was not excited , no not at all , I was super excited for it . It was just all the planning and crap that came with it , I have no idea how many hours I've spent on the phone with his mum over this wedding , planning and calling and booking things . I had almost everything ready , all I needed was the dress and the cake , that damn cake , the baker was consantly on my ass for it , all because of a mix up that happen and Harry found about it and argued with the poor guy for almost and hour , so know the guy was acting like a little bitch about it .

" And I know the closet situacion is driving you mad ", he grinned almost reading my mind . My mouth parted to argue with himonly to snap back close , the end of my mouth tugging up into a smile .

" Okay ", I smiled .

" Okay ? "

" Okay , lets look for a house ", I giggled .

" Really ? ", he smiled incredulous .

" Yeah ", I told him placing a quick kiss on his heart shaped lips .

" Yay ! ", he yelled bouncing up and down and throwing his fist into the air while he did a happy dance . My loud laughs filled the kitchen when he ran out giggling stopping to place a quick kiss on Swazzy's head .

" Where are you going ?! Come clean this ! ", I squealed running after him as he ran into his work office .

" I can't ! I have to call the realtor ! ", he screamed back .

" I am not going to clean up YOUR mess Harry ! ", I argued pounding on the door he slammed closed .

" But you belong in the kitchen ! It's your job ! ", he yelled from the other side of the door . That did it .

" Harold ! ", I screeched slamming the door open .

Notes

Hayyyyy gurls hay ! I know it's really short ! I'm writing thsecond part to this right now so the next chapter will be up today , no worries my beautiful readers ! And Woah 44k readers .... Amazing , thank you so much for reading ! I love you all so mcuh ! Keep reading , go buy suishi or pet a tarantula . Byeeeeee !!!!!

- Ferb. xx