Chapter 39

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My Christmas festivities finished a little early this year so here is a chapter for you all! I hope you enjoy :) ps i am a little teeny tiny bit tipsy rn so i apologise if there are any spelling mistakes midway thru onwards xx


"Sophie...psst, Sophie!" A hushed voice woke me up from my sleep, my shoulder shaking slightly. 

"Harry...not this again," I moaned, barely opening my eyes when I saw him leaning over me, giving me a little fright. I was definitely awake now. "What time is it this time?"

"Seven in the morning..." he said sheepishly. 

"Let me guess...we're going out to the beach again?" 

He nodded his head. He looked like an excited kid at Christmas. 

"Give me ten minutes to get ready?" I asked, starting to sit up in the bed when I felt a sharp pain rip through my stomach. I was used to stomach cramps, but this was next level. 

"Fuck, ouch," I seethed, my natural reaction taking over as my hand slapped against my stomach in attempt to soothe the pain. 

"What happened? Are you alright?" He asked, his face changing in under a second, from pure excitement to pure panic. 

"I'm fine," I reassured him, although I wasn't convincing myself of anything.  "Just pregnancy cramps, although they're just getting a little more painful because I'm closer to term, I guess," I explain to him. He doesn't really understand the terminology during pregnancy, so hopefully he'll just trust my words. 

"Oh, I'm sorry it's painful...if there's anything I can do then let me know, bubs," he says gently, kissing my forehead before telling me he'll make us a hot drink. 

After he leaves I let out a sigh that had been building up, looking down at my belly with concern. That definitely was not just a pregnancy cramp. 

i'm going out with harry i don't have time to research but what does a massive ache in my stomach mean during a pregnancy

like should i be worried

because im panicking

Wait no don't panic. I'll look it up and ask my Mum and I'll give you a text

Do not panic 

what if ive done something wrong and now the baby is fucked up

The baby is fine. Stop panicking

You're a chronic overthinker, and I know you can't help overthinking

But I promise this will be fine. Alright?

alright

Enjoy your day Sophie. I'll text you as soon as I can x

i love you so much thank you

okay goodbye he's coming back

"Brought you some decaf tea...you're still not dressed, is everything alright?" He asks, setting the cup down on the sideboard. 

"Everything is fine! I'm just still trying to wake up, I'm sorry. Not used to the early mornings, I guess," I lie, taking the tea and warming my hands. 

"Make sure to wrap up warm...it's slightly windy tonight, I don't want you catching a cold," he says gently, sitting down on the side of the bed. 

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