Timid Love: Chapter 4-Kicking

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Angelica's POV

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"So, tell me about yourself." Harry asked.

"Well," I started to say.

"Wait, wait, wait. We're going to make this beneficial to us both." Harry cut me off.

"Okay. Explain."

"Well, we take turns asking questions and we both have to answer them." Harry told me.

"Alright! Are you starting?" I asked him.

"I guess I will. So Angelica, what's your full name?"

"Angelica Rose Hapier." I answered.

"Okay, I'm Harry Edward Styles."

"Alright, my turn! Favorite color?"

"Red." He answered with a slight smirk on his lips. He had probably figured out what he wanted to ask, and I don't think it was as simple as mine.

"Mine's purple. Your turn..."

"Alright... What kind of undergarments you have on?" He smirked.

"What kind of question is that?!" I exclaimed.

"My kind of question." He said, waiting for my answer.

"I have a bra and some underwear on." I said simply.

"In detail please."

"Black lace underwear," I said, rolling my eyes. "and a matching bra."

"How do I know you're telling the truth?" He asked, his smirk growing.

"You'll just have to take my word. Don't get too excited there, Styles."

"I'll try not to." Harry said staring into my eyes. My heart was beating faster than it needed to be. Harry started to approach me, and my heart stopped for a second. Just as he reached me, I felt something in my stomach.

"H-Harry." I choked out.

"Yes?"

"The baby. He just kicked." I said in awe, as it was the first time he did.

"Really?" He said with a twinkle in his eye.

"Yes, do you want to feel him?" I said with my hand on my stomach.

"Could I?"

"Of course." I grabbed his hand and placed it where my stomach had just been kicked.

"Wow." He breathed out. "Is it really a boy?"

"Well, I haven't found out yet, but I'd like to have a baby boy." I explained.

"Wouldn't it be amazing to have a child?" He thought out loud.

"Harry?" I whispered.

"Hm?"

"Can I stay here with you? Until I can find my own home?" I asked timidly.

"This can be your home." He said, hugging me from behind. He turned me around and planted a kiss on my forehead.

"I'll keep you safe."

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