Harry Styles Mini Me

Valentines Day pt. 2 | Ch.8

I'm sorry this took me forever to update I've had some writer's block

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When we're done at the cafe, my drink obviously still with me, we get into the car and Harry lays his head back against the seat, smiling over at me. "You know what, with all the money I have I wanted to go all out and give you the world like you've given it to me," his hand gently rubs my belly, "but since we're going to go on a bunch of adventures very soon I hope it's okay we go simple today." I kiss my boy on the nose and forehead, rooting my fingers into his curls, pulling gently. "Hazza I don't care for the sparkle and price tags. I hope you know that's not why I love you. I love you for who you are Haz, you could take me to..." I roll my head to look at the roof, trying to finish my thought. "Fucking build-a bear and I'd be as happy as can be." I kiss his knuckles and he smiles devilishly. "You know I brought this up because I wanted you to tell me where we should go next because I was blanking on where to take you. So I guess we'll go to Build-A-Bear. We can get a stuffy for you and one for the babe." I throw my head back laughing and playfully push at his cheek, turning his head. "You think I'm joking but we're going. And we can get Annie's Pretzels and shop. How 'bout that?" I knit my fingers behind my head, stretching my arms. "That sounds amazing." I say, bouncing excitedly in my seat. 

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After getting a green rabbit with a heart in it that Hazza kissed about a dozen times before stuffing it for the baby and I got a blue turtle who I named Squirt like the little sea turtle from finding Nemo. After we get built stuffies and pretzel bites, walking around for nearly two hours, brace myself on the railing of the upper level of this mall and Harry stops to stay with me for a minute. "Ya alright darling?" He brushes my hair out of my face. "Yeah, my tummy's bothering me, the coffee's catching up with me. Can we go home?" He nods, squeezing my hand. "Yeah of course. Some rest sounds good, hm?" My eyes burn when I hear that response. I'm so lucky to have him as gentle and attentive as he is to my needs. I turn toward him, my back to the railing and stuff my face into his neck, he gently wraps his arms softly around me. He knows sometimes he needs to handle me gently. His ears perk up listening to my breathing because sometimes my stomach cramps can take my breath away. 

As I'm waking up from a nap, I roll towards the weight of Harry in the bed and stuff my face in his shirt, taking comfort in his scent. He smells of cologne, his shampoo, dryer sheets and our home. I try to snuggle deeper into his chest and knock into metal. I finally open my eyes and see Harry shifting his laptop to let me have more room skin to skin. "Hey bubba, you sleep good?" I nod. "Whatcha doing?" He glances at his phone. "Louis and I have been talking about something his sister brought up called a 'push present'. Apparently it's a present a mum gets for accomplishing childbirth. I mean I'm doing it of course and I'm looking up ideas with Lou and Lottie's help."

I smile, feeling so lucky that Harry is Harry. And that he loves me. "Aw baby, you don't have to do that." He kisses my forehead. "I don't have to but I'd love to do that for you. Also, I bought you a shit ton of chocolate, it's downstairs in the kitchen." I groan not wanting to get out of bed. Harry laughs seeing me roll dramatically out of the bed but taking one of my blankets wrapping it around me, shuffling like a child out of the room toward the chocolate. 

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I'm sorry if this short but I think it's really cute