Chapter 37

Harry's POV**

It was Thursday and Leslie leaves today. I watched her from my position on the bed, she was on the floor infront of me packing her things. 

I felt like these past few days she's been pushing me away and it's hurting me. I miss her. I miss us and I can tell in her eyes she's hiding something that's eating her alive. 

"Do you regret marrying me?" I got the guts to ask her the question that's been on my mind since Tuesday. I toyed with my ring and looked at the floor between my legs. I had my elbows on my thighs. 

I felt her come through between my legs and my arm wrapped around her thighs, my face was in her stomach. I held her tightly, fearing if I let go she'd be gone out of my life forever. 

"No. Marrying you was the absolute best day of my life." Her voice cracked. "I don't know why you would think something like that. It just breaks my heart thinking you'd say something like that." I looked up to see her letting tears pour down her face as she held me tighter. I let the tears I'd been holding back pour out as well. 

"You've been pushing me away for two fucking days and it's killing me. I want my wife back. I want my best friend back." I said through tear stained glassed eyes. "I don't mean to baby. I love you so fucking much and I'm sorry I've made you feel like that but you just have to talk to me. We're in this together. I promise when I get back from Russia I'll explain everything." She held me tightly before pressing her lips onto mine. She pushed me back a little so I was now laying flat on the bed with her ontop of me. 

I continued kissing her and felt the familiar fire explosions erupt in my stomach like everytime I kissed her. We stayed like this for a few minutes. One of my hands was on her bum the other was tracing patterns with my thumb onto her cheek. 

One of her arms was behind my neck while the other held her hand that played with my hair. It was an innocent little kiss from my wife that turned into my heart beating faster than a race car on a track. 

"I'm sorry." We whispered against eachothers lips at the same time. I looked into her brown eyes and could just stare at her for days. "I have to go." She sighed sadly and rested her head on my chest and hugged me tightly. 

"I know. I'll drive you." I felt my heart break. 4 days without my wife. 4 days that I wouldn't be able to wake up to her beautiful face or fall asleep to it. 4 days of not hearing her beautiful laugh or seeing her beautiful self. 

"I got you something." She bit her lip and stood up. I laid in bed and stared at her go into the closet to get a bag from the top. 

"Here." She straddled my waist and handed me the bag. "What is it?" I was confused as I sat up straight. I opened the bag and she giggled when I pulled out a box. 

"Pocket Pussy?" I asked and she kept giggling at me. "If you miss me and find yourself wanting sex, don't you fucking dare sleep with another woman. I bought you a sex doll." She warned and I could only laugh at her. 

"It's silicone. It won't hurt my friend." She grabbed my dick making me smirk. "But that only reminds me that I need a quick one before I go. Please." She looked at me through puppy eyes and a pouted lip which drove me insane. A face like that can have anything her pretty little heart desires. I threw the box aside and she giggled as I flipped her over, stripping her down quickly while she undressed me. 

After a couple of hours of making love to her we showered and she let me drive her to the airport. We stopped at McDonalds for food since we both had yet to eat. 

"I need to tell you something." Her voice was shaking with nervousness. Her grip on my hand that was laced in hers tightened. "Mhm." I looked at her from the road to see her biting her lip with a guilty look. 

"I sort of kind of stole your phone and may have kind of invited your mom and sister over while I'm gone. They land in an hour?" I gave her a wild look. "You did what?" "Okay baby. Before you get mad I did this for you. You need this." She started and my heart rate quickened as I pulled into the airport hangar. 

"Leslie! That wasn't a decision for you to make!" She looked a bit scared of my tone of voice which made me sigh. "I'm sorry." Her voice was barely above a whisper and clearly didn't know how to handle my anger.

"I didn't mean to yell but fuck baby! Why would you?" "Because if I didn't I know you wouldn't have. Can you please just do this? For me. Baby please." She begged, holding onto my hands. We were parked infront of her plane and I looked at her. I was stressing out and she was giving me her puppy dog eyes. 

I bit my lip and nodded, running a hand over my face. "Okay." I sighed and her face lit up. 

"Okay?" "Okay." I chuckled and she pressed a kiss to my lips. "Do me a favor? Be nice and make them believe like you actually texted them to be here. Please. Can you do that for me?" She asked and looked into my eyes hopefully. 

"I can do that for you baby. But you owe me." "I know. I love you." She hugged me and I sighed, pulling her over to my lap and hugged her tightly. 

"I love you too." We held eachother for a few minutes before we got out. I helped her move her things onto the plane. 

"4 days." She promised and hugged me one last time. "4 days baby." I pressed a soft kiss to her lips which turned into a passionate kiss. Her lips moved against mine in sync as I stood on the plane with her. 

"Be nice please. I'll call you when I land." "I will. I love you." I held her tightly and she smiled up at me. "I love you too." She said at the same time she blushed which made me chuckle. I left and watched her plane take off from my car. 

I was nervous as I drove to the airport. My heart was beating as I stood in the middle of the airport and awaited my family who I haven't seen in over 6 years. I bit my lip and called my wife.

"Baby. I don't know if I can do this." I said as she answered on the first ring. "You'll be fine baby. Tell me what's going on?" I sighed and listened to her voice. "I'm nervous. I haven't been this nervous since we got married." She giggled and I couldn't help but chuckle. 

"You weren't nervous." "I was. Oh dear god baby I was fucking shaking to my core." I admitted truthfully which I only imagined made her blush. "You kept yourself composed." "Of course I did. I had to for my girl." She giggled and I smiled at her. 

My heart stopped as I seen my mom coming down the escalators with my sister and Robin. "Baby. I see them." "Go talk to them and call me to tell me how it goes!" "I will. I love you. Call me when you land." "I will, I love you too." She said before hanging up and my heart dropped when my mom saw me. 

The smile on her face grew as she ran over to me, engulfing me in a hug. Gemma hugged me as well and I couldn't help but think they could hear my hearbeat. I'm sure my wife could too.

"Oh my god." My mom sobbed and I chuckled, letting go of Gemma to hug my mom completely. "Hi mom." I pressed a kiss to her temple as she cried into my chest. Gemma held me tightly as I hugged her, doing the same. I shook Robin's hand and we went to my car.

"Who's this?" I asked pointing to the little baby in the carseat. "Oh this is my son Jackson. Jack, this is your uncle Harry." Gemma was putting the carseat in while I put the luggage in the back.

"Leslie would've died if he got to meet him." I chuckled looking at the small child who sat in the carseat giggling while sucking on his fingers. 

"Who's Leslie?" My mom asked from the backseat next to Gemma. I only laughed in response. I'd hold off on telling them about her. 

"Who is she?!" Gemma repeated and smacked my shoulder. "Jesus Gem I'm driving! She's my girl." "Girl!? Do we get to meet her?" Mom asked and I sighed. 

"You do. But not today. She's out of town for the weekend on business." I explained and they grinned. 

"Do you have a picture?" "I do. I'll show you when we get home." My mom nodded and we had small talk over what's been happening over the past few years. 

I pulled into the driveway and their jaws dropped. "This is your house? It's beautiful!" My mom said and I chuckled, parking in the garage and helped them take their things inside. 

"My wife designed it but we're moving soon. We want something more private so when we have kids." "Wife?" My mom asked and I nodded, holding up my phone with a picture of Leslie from Bora Bora. 

She was in the water in her red bikini. Her head was tilted back while she laughed. My arms were wrapped around her waist and hers was around my neck. You couldn't really see us since it was taken during the sunset but I loved that picture.

"She's pretty." Robin said and I chuckled. "Beautiful. You'll meet her in a few days." I showed them to their rooms and let Jackson sleep in Emma's room since it was a baby room. 

"You have a daughter?" "No, our niece sleeps in here when she visits." I shrugged and they nodded, getting settled in before we headed off to bed. They were jetlagged and I was exhausted.

 This was going to be an interesting 4 days.