"What about Jameson?" Harry and I are cleaning up after dinner, my current craving being rice and orange chicken. I'm loading the dishwasher when Haz is rinsing plates and throws out a name. "Naming our son after a liquor? I mean..." Harry puts up his hands as if to say Yeah, I see what you mean. I smirk. "Try again, love."
I'm on the very edge of sleep when Harry pokes me in the arm. I try to shake him off but he presses his mouth close to my ear and whispers. "What about Talon?" Oooh, that one peaks my interest. Talon sounds like a badass fantasy book warrior. "I don't hate that one, put it on the list. Now please, shush! It's hard enough to sleep with my belly this big don't need ya lodging names into my subconscious." I nearly snap sleepily as I turn into Harry's chest, cuddling him close. Harry chuckles lowly and kisses my inner ear. "Sorry bub. I love you, g'night lovey."
A few days later Harry is putting together a few pieces in the nursery while I'm sitting against the nursery wall folding the already washed onesies.
"Once we figure out Beans' name we can always paint it up here." He points to the wall where the name could be put above the crib. I nod, tracing a pattern over my taut belly with my fingertips. "So, Talon's a possibility, what about George? I like the little old man names." I laugh, causing myself to nearly pee for the fourth time that day.
The next day we're hanging out in the basement home studio, Harry figuring out an electric sound and me snacking on a bagel in a cozy beanbag chair. "How about we spitball more names?" I nod around my bite. "Go." He nods.
"Sammy."
"Lennon."
"Oliver. He could be a little Ollie.."
"Theo, could be Theo, Teddy or Theodore."
"Levi."
"Okay we're doing Greys names now?" I nod excitedly like a bobble head. The thought of naming my son after my favorite show. "Okay we have Teddy, Levi, George... hmm." I smile, wrapping my head around the thought of a 2 in 1 Greys name.
"Oooh we could do Theodore George. Or Theodore Robin. Even Theodore Edward. Theo works for all three. It's British sounding too. Plus it's a little old man name like you said you liked."
Harry comes over and sits cross legged in front of the beanbag, palming his big hand over my big belly. "Theo huh? What do you think bud? Can you kick if you like Theo?" About two minutes later I gasp when I feel a sharp kick to the ribs. "Jeez, easy bubba." Harry chuckles, pressing a peck to my bump. "I like it too bud. Theodore Edward it is then." Harry pokes me twice in the tummy and whispers, "Nice to meet you Theodore."
Harry grabs my hand and pulls me to my feet. "I've been thinking of what Beans song could be. And now that he has a name, I think I found it," he brings me over to the record player and places a record on it. "Dance with me."
We start to slow dance just as the familiar sounds of John Lennons Beautiful Boy come through the speakers.
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I'm sorry this one is so short but I wanted to figure out the name! 💞 Theo Edward Styles
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FanfictionHarry and Kian have been married for around three years now and have been trying for kids for the last year without success... until one day she finally gets to tell him the good news. This story follows Kian's pregnancy and the husband and wife's j...
