A blurb where Harry and his gf/fiancée are visiting her parents’ home
and they sit in living room whispering about when is the right time to
tell everyone she’s pregnant and he keeps caressing her stomach and
telling her how he’s so happy, and later she watches him playing with
her 3 year old niece on the blankets on the floor while she’s holding
her 6 months nephew, and she joins them. Then her mom says it’s time to
make one of your own so his girl says they might did and he’s extremely
I changed the age of the kids a bit, but same idea overall. :)
you’re feeling okay?”
Harry. I promise.”
throwing up this morning though.”
“I throw up
“I know, but
I’m just – “
“I’m fine! It’s
been like, four hours since I was sick; I feel okay.”
Harry a knowing look and he finally let out a breath and relaxed. He had been
like this since the moment you told him you were pregnant about five weeks ago.
Your morning sickness hadn’t been the greatest but, thankfully for you, it did
only happen in the mornings. By lunch time, you always felt as if nothing had
happened and were able to go about your day. It didn’t stop Harry from
worrying, however, especially when you were going out to do something
potentially active or overly straining.
though, you weren’t doing anything active or overly straining; you were simply
going to visit your parents and spend some time with your family.
they’ll be able to tell?” Harry asked, as he pulled into your parents’
pregnant? I doubt it; I’m not really showing yet.”
grinned at that, reaching over to caress your stomach as you tried to unbuckle
“I can tell.”
his hand to your lips and inched yourself away from his touch.
because you literally spend an hour every night with your hand on my belly,”
you smirked, “I’d be surprised if you didn’t have a count of every single
freckle on my body at this point.”
“Who says I
Harry, let’s go,” you said, shaking your head but not being able to hide your
smile, “Mom’s waiting for us.”
could even get yourself completely out of the car, Harry was out of his seat
and around the other side of the vehicle to help you out.
fine!” you repeated.
tryin’ to be a gentleman,” he insisted, extending his hand and giving you a