Footballer Imagines (Premier League)

Baby Number 2 - Harry Winks

You never really spoke about having another baby, I mean you only had  your daughter three years ago, which to you didn't seem that long ago,  unlike Harry who was desperate for another baby and made every excuse he  could to persuade you to let him get you pregnant, he complained that  your little girl needed a sibling as she's lonely, that if yous had a  baby now they'd be close in age so they'd be best mates, that he wanted a  boy to put him in matching outfits as his dad. You hadn't had the  easiest pregnancy with your daughter, you suffered with severe morning  sickness that continued the whole 9 months meaning you couldn't really  enjoy the feeling of pregnancy, the kicks, the scans, everything really  as you were constantly tired and had the worst back pain ever, and you  didn't fancy going through that all again. You finally got sick of Harry  whingeing to you everyday and just agreed to give it a go, and I shit  you not, after one try you had the weirdest feeling that you were  already pregnant and debated taking a test by decided against it, like  come on you couldn't be after the first try right?

This was month 2  of trying and you still didn't take a test, why?, because you were  scared of the result, of course you were willing to carry and give birth  to another baby but you didn't really know if it was what you wanted,  until you looked back at the photos of your fist birth. Those photos,  the ones from the exact moment you held your daughter in your arms,  tears streaming down yours and Harry's face's as she lay, snuggled up on  your chest looking so peaceful as she slept, clasping her daddy's hand  with her finger as you two just sat, staring at her beauty, she had your  hair and nose but she had his freckles and eyes, she was truly the  perfect mix of you both. You also looked back at the video of her saying  her first words, taking her first steps, going to her first footy match  in his Spurs shirt, her first day at nursery, her first birthday...these  were memories you wanted to experience again, with another little baby  Winks.

The next day you took a trip to the big Tesco to do the  weekly shop, picking up 5 different tests, you wanted to make sure of  the answer on them, and arrived home ready to take them. Your nerves  were through the roof as you patiently sat waiting for the result, all  you hoped for (if you were in fact pregnant) was that you would be able  to enjoy the journey of seeing your baby grow rather than spending  everyday hovered over a toilet puking your insides out till you were  weak to the stomach. The timer went off just as you daughter came  bouncing into the room begging for a hug and you quickly rushed over to  pick up the tests and there is read "positive" on all five of them, you  immediately lifted your daughter up in the air, overwhelmed that she  would soon be a big sister and you'd soon be a mother of two, two  beautiful kids that have the most amazing dad they could ever wish for,  speaking of which, you had to tell him the news and you had the perfect  way to do so.

It was a few hours later and Harry walked through  the door after training and your daughter did what she always does when  he walks in, runs up to him for him to pick her up and smoother her with  kisses as she giggles at her "silly daddy", however she had a special  message on her T-shirt today and you hoped Harry would notice what it  said otherwise it would defeat the purpose of it 😂. He didn't even get  the chance to take his coat off before your daughter was pointing out  her top telling him to read what it said as she blabbered the word  "sister" multiple times until it clicked in Harry's head and he came  rushing in the dining room, the biggest smile on his face, to see you  sat, grinning, at the table, all the tests laid out in front of you next  to a small spurs onesie with the title "Winks" on the back of it.

Baby number 2 was on the way...