No Choice || H.S.

Chapter 77

Pooja's P.O.V

"You think they'll be fine?" I asked Niall as he drove us to Harry's place. After watching the interview happening, I was really worried how they both were faring right now.

"We're talking about Harry and Tahira here. They'll be fine, princess. I know it." Niall assured me and I felt my cheeks going red. Even though it's been a month, I'm still not used to Niall calling me 'princess'. It's hard to even believe that Niall thinks I'm his princess.

"I wish I could strangle that woman! She had no right to do something like that!" I exclaimed but Niall stayed silent.

"Should we knock or barge in?" I asked Niall as we stood outside Harry's flat. We had tried calling them, but their phones were switched off. That made me even more nervous of what had happened between them. Niall bent down and took out a spare key from under the mat, giving me an answer. I gave him a weary look, wondering if we should do this or not and he gave me a smile before putting the key in the lock and twisting it.

"I'll check the kitchen, you try the living room." Niall said and I chuckled "Don't eat anything." I said and he laughed slightly

"No promises."

We separated as we entered the flat. It felt weird entering Harry's place, even though he's my best friends husband (still surprises me). Walking into the living room, I saw a large three foot teddy laying on the ground as if it was thrown without a care. Walking towards it, I realised it was Harry Jr., Tahira's teddy. Picking it up, I started getting worried about why it was lying there, because Tahira really cared about the fact Harry had won it for her.

I started walking towards their room, thinking that they'll be in there but from the corner of my eyes, I caught sight of a large lump on the couch. Frowning, I turned around only to feel my jaw dropping on the floor.

They both were there, laying on the couch. Harry's arms were tightly wrapped around Tahira's shoulders while Tahira's arms were going around Harry's chest, legs intertwined. Picking up my jaw, I walked towards them and a smile formed my lips when I saw them closely.

Their foreheads and noses were touching, eyes closed and smiles on their lips as they slept on, not caring about what's going on around them. Harry moved then, moving his head upwards, he then buried his nose in her hair which made Tahira's nose nuzzle into his neck even more.

The sight made me smile widely. It was rare to see Tahira like this, hell, to see her like this at all. I'd always wonder what'll happen to her when she's married. If the guy took proper care of her, or treat her like she deserved to be treated. And seeing this right now, it made all my doubts and worries disappear. I knew Harry was an amazingly caring man, and to have him as my best friends husband, it was just what she deserved.

"Princess?" Niall called and I looked up. He was looking at me confused, and my eyes rolled internally to see a banana in his hand. He walked forward and my eyes widened as I looked down and saw Tahira's hair were on display.

"Stop!" I whispered and he listened. Placing the teddy on the couch next to them, I walked towards Niall and placed my hand on his arm "Let's go." I said and he frowned at me then looked towards the couch they were sleeping on

"You found them?" He asked and I nodded "Yeah. They're sleeping. Let's not disturb them." I said and pulled Niall towards the door and out of the flat.

"What did they look like?" Niall asked and I smiled "Very much in love. They had smiles on their lips." I said and Niall grinned "See. I told you they'll be fine." I chuckled

"And I told you not to eat anything."

Harry's P.O.V

I opened my eyes when I heard the door close behind Niall and Pooja. "They're gone, love." I whispered and Tahira opened her eyes, looking up at me with a mischievous smile

"Told you they'd come." Tahira said and I chuckled "So you did. I should remove that key from under the mat." I said and she rolled her eyes

"Most obvious place to keep it. They were bound to enter the flat." Tahira said and I sighed, resting my cheek against her crown.

"But I don't want to deal with anyone else today, or tomorrow." I said and she hm'ed against my neck

"I know. But, Harry, you've got to say something to John about this. He arranged this interview and I'm guessing he knew about the one who'll be interviewing us." Tahira said and I frowned

"I'll talk to him about that later. I just want to stay here like this."

And that's exactly what we did the next two days. Our phones switched off, the key under the mat removed and all our time was spent cuddling on the bed or the couch. We didn't care about what was happening in the world outside the four walls of our flat. For a short while, it was like being back on our honeymoon, where the only people in the world were Tahira and I. All alone in our own bubble.

The bell to our flat didn't ring even once. Obviously, Niall and Pooja had told everyone we were fine so they didn't bother us, probably understanding that we just wanted to be left alone for now.

"Tahria?" I whispered into her neck and she hm'ed "You want to go on a date tomorrow?" I asked and the hand that was running through my hair stilled.

"What do you mean?" She asked, hand resuming its movement after a few seconds but fell when I raised my head up to look at her

"I mean go to a restaurant for dinner tomorrow, watch a movie while cuddling on the couch or just go to the movies. That sort of thing." I said and she smiled

"Okay. But how about we do all three? Go to the movies, have dinner at a restaurant and then just cuddle watching movies until we fall asleep." She asked and I felt a grin come on my lips.

"I think that's a great idea. A night out after a two day isolation just might do the trick." I said and she nodded, her smile widening slightly. I cupped her cheek in my hand, running my thumb across it. I shifted up slightly, placing a small kiss on her nose which made her give me a confused smile but I smiled back and shook my head, moving back to my previous position as I buried my nose in her neck.

Tomorrow was going to be one rememberable day.

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