crescent [h.s]

37

4 months later.

Aurora Adler

"Are you sure everyone at Gucci doesn't mind her coming along? I'm sure I can bring her with me–"

Harry chuckles and places his finger over my lips, effectively shutting me up, "Don't you dare say bring her with you as you and Delilah go wedding dress shopping. That's a special day for you two, me and my Dove are gonna have a fabulous time on set," he smiles at me and tickles the 10 month old who's sitting on his hip, "Right baby? We're gonna have a fun day aren't we!" He nuzzles his face into her neck, blowing raspberries into her skin and being rewarded with loud baby giggles.

I tickle Dove's tummy, smiling at her when she lifts her head and dives towards my lips, getting many kisses one after the other. Looking up at Harry dressed in his favourite casual blue ripped jeans and a graphic t-shirt, I smile, "Okay okay... just call me if she's getting too fussy."

He smiles but the expression on his face is telling me different from the words he says, "Okay I will."

Dove is in a beautiful dress today, Harry choosing it out and excitedly showing me when he walked back into the bedroom as I got myself ready for the day.

Today is a Friday and Harry is having another set day with Gucci, whereas I have the day off. I've only gone back to work part time, and I'm only on my third painting since being back– wanting to take everything slowly.

And today is the day I finally play fiancée and go wedding dress shopping. Being 10 months postpartum I feel as if my body is in a place where it won't change drastically between now and our wedding in 8 months, and honestly... I'm very excited to play dress up.

I'm wearing an easy on and off dress, making this whole day go smoother and easier.