It was midnight when Harry reached across to (y/n) side of the bed to feel her not there.
"(Y/n)" he cried with anxiety. (Y/n) is 7 1/2 months pregnant and since they found out Harry had been the best husband any woman could want - very protective over her.When he hears cupboards shutting downstairs he instantly knows where his wife of two years was. Harry jumps out of the bed wearing only boxer shorts and journeys downstairs to find his beautiful, pregnant, glowing wife making a sandwich and a packet of opened, mcvities milk chocolate digestives on the counter.
"Sweetheart what are you doing up?"
"It's hungry" we decided not to find out the gender and make it a surprise on the day.
"You should go back to bed, I'll make it for you"
"Harry it's fine, you need your sleep"His POV
Once she finishes I grab her hand and pull her to the sofa where she enjoys her midnight craving.
"I love you both" I whisper in her ear as she snacks on her biscuits.
"We love you too H"
Once she is done I carry her to our room and make sure she is comfortable before kissing her head and saying goodnight.
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