My Sunflowers

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So this chapter is short and kind of filler but I think it has some cute parts. The next chapter is going to be much longer and the same day but from Harry's POV. There will be so much more in Harry's POV chapter. Love you guys. 

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 The next week flew by fairly quickly. Harry had a few days off before he had to go meet with Jeff and start planning what was next for him in his career. He kept me locked in the bedroom for the most part and wouldn't let me lift a finger, but it was alright because he stayed with me. We stayed cuddled in bed, spending hours on end just talking and watching movies. It was nice, just me and him and no outside distractions to bother us.

"You sure you don't want to come with me?" He asked as he stood by the door, getting ready to go to his meeting with Jeff after being off for a week. He was worried about leaving me and wanted to cancel but I convinced him finally to get out of bed, shower, and go. He said he would as long as I took a shower with him. I rolled my eyes but obviously agreed. Who wouldn't?

"Yes, I will be fine. Are you worried about me Harry?" I asked, giving him a questioning smile, leaning up against the wall by the stairs.

"Always my love." He stepped away from the door coming up to where I was standing. His hands grabbing my face and pulling it towards him, pressing his lips gently to my forehead.

"Were you kissing me or checking my temp?" I asked him, a chuckle on my lips. He had been so worried about mine and the baby's health, I was afraid he was going to stick me in a germ free bubble.

"Just had to make sure," Harry said looking down on me.

"My fever has been gone for days. I am feeling great. I promise you, we are both fine," I said, motioning my finger up and down, between my stomach and my chest. Harry nodded, bringing his lips to mine. "When are you going to tell Jeff about the you know what in the you know where?" I asked, as his lips pulled from mine. We had decided to wait to tell anyone about the baby but I knew Jeff didn't necessarily fall into that category, considering he was Harry's manager and would have to handle everything that was bound to come when the rest of the world found out. I was scared but I knew neither Jeff or Harry would allow anything bad to happen, well as best as they could.

"Did you just quote Harry Potter and call our baby an 'you know what'?" Harry asked, his eyes squinted at me. I raised my arms up in surrender laughing out loud at his reaction to me not calling the baby a baby. The last few days every time we would talk about the baby, I would either refer to it as a girl or something else other than a baby. Harry would roll his eyes and tell me I was crazy or that I had no idea if it was going to be a girl. And I would just laugh while Harry shook his head but with a smile always covering his face.

"It's your fault for wanting to binge watch all of the movies. They are now burned into my retinas."

"Don't be so dramatic. You enjoyed every minute of it," he said, shaking his head as he walked back towards the door. "I'm going to tell him today when we are alone, If you are okay with that?" He asked, turning his head to face me, his hand on the door knob. I nodded to him, pushing my body off of the wall and towards him this time. I brought my hands up resting them on his shoulders.

"Good luck today," I told him even though I knew he didn't need it.

"Thanks babe. Jeffery wants to talk about filming a Golden music video," he said, smiling his golden smile at me.

"That's exciting. You better get going," I said, reaching my hand down finding his on the knob and turning it for him.

"Are you trying to get rid of me, Ms. Crist?" He asked with a smirk on his face.