《Love hurts- Zarry {Mpreg}》Sequel
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*5 years later*
*Always In My Heart*
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He too and dimples.
That's a hug for each hour you're in school,"
"I'm in school for six hours, daddy, know your maths"
"You owe me a minute then." Harry grinned at having won,
"Urgh..I am not an only child, hug the boys they can have my minute"
"I'll hug you daddy" Mason said
"Yasmeen needs to go to class, now." Stuck up ass, Harry thought finally letting go.
"Finally" Yazz muttered,
He had such separation anxiety.
Harry said taking off, Mason giggling and running after his daddy not before sticking his tongue out to his still unbothered twin.
"Isn't he supposed to be at work?" Louis asked Zayn as he watched Harry and Mason race to the car.
"Do you really wanna know.?"
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