a deep conversation

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Harry stares up on the ceiling since he cant sleep. Its past midnight and he's tired but cannot sleep.

He turned to his side to face his lovely wife who's already asleep.

"I dont know how you can manage to sleep but im thankful you can. You need it." He told her. "I cant sleep."

He watches her face as she continue to softly snore. "You're so cute." He giggled.

He then shifted and moved to face her belly. "Hi there." He smiled as he caressed it softly. "We still dont know what to name you since we dont even know your gender."

"I cant sleep you know. You're actually the reason behind it but its ok. Im just worried about something." He sighed.

"Im not really sure if im gonna be a good dad. Im scared that im not gonna be the dad that you expect or everyone expected me to be."

There was a pause.

"But anyways, im really happy that you're gonna be part of our small family. It will be bigger in the future. We will give you siblings." Harry chuckled.

"Im really curious on what do you look like. I hope if you're a girl, you'll look like your mom and if a boy, then you'll look like me."

"I also hope your first words are dada. Dada. Dada. Da-da. Da-da." He repeated then suddenly giggling after.

"You're mama is so beautiful and i cant wait for you to see her. You'll be very proud that she's your mom." He smiled softly as if he's really talking a real person.

"Well that kinda made me tired now. I guess dada will go back to sleep." He said.

"Goodnight little one." He kissed the belly. "And goodnight, love." He said to his sleeping wife before kissing her forehead.

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