1 year later
Harry's POV
"Dadda!" Ella excitedly squealed as she ran up to me, wrapping her little arms around my legs.
"My sunshine, hi my bubba" I smiled as I knelt down, placing a kiss on her forehead. "Where's your mumma?" I asked El who I had now picked up and was holding against me.
"Mumma sick" she scrunched up her nose
"What? She's sick?" I asked now, looking at her in confusion "Arya! Baby!" I called out to her as I walked into our home
"Ya mumma sick" Ella repeated as I put her down against our couch "you stay here bubs, let me go see your mumma okay?" I asked as she nodded, walking out of the lounge and upstairs towards the bedroom. As I walked upstairs, I looked over across the corridor to see a couple of framed photos of the three of us hung up on our wall.
Our wall. Our staircase. Our lounge. Our home.
It's crazy to even say that, and while we've officially lived together for 3 months it's still the craziest thing to know that I get to come home to Arya, that we get to spend our nights together, we get to drop Ella to play school together, that I get to call Arya mine. After tour finished, I was back to writing my next album: Harry's House. Arya was my muse; late night talking being the first song I wrote about Arya, not wanting to get her out of my mind after seeing her the first time after so many years. Keep driving, a song about the day we drove to my cabin for our first date. Matilda. about her awful mother and how after everything, she could still let it go, and daydreaming; about the way I couldn't get enough of her love.
I wrote most of the third album in LA, while both my girls stayed in New York. The longer I was away from them, the longer I realised how much I absolutely missed them. So, when they visited me up in LA for a weekend I asked Arya to move in with me, it was spontaneous but it made sense. Ella would begin play school next year and Arya was working for me anyways, the distance wasn't necessary. We moved in three months ago and it's been absolute heaven. She was heaven.
"Ari? Baby you okay?" I asked knocking on our bedroom door before walking in to see it empty, the sound of the bathroom's water running before Arya walked out. "Hey my love, how are you feeling?" I asked as I walked over to her and wrapper her body with my arms.
"Hi baby" she smiled softly as she gave me a kiss. "How was the studio?" She asked
"Recording was fine, how are you? Ella said you were sick?" I asked her worriedly
"I'm okay I think I just ate something weird, not sure but yeah I just threw up." She sheepishly said
"Oh honey that's not good, wait come here, sit down" I guided her to our bed, plopping her down. "Shall we go to the doctors?" I asked her hastily
"No no I'm okay!" She said loudly, startling me.
"Okay okay love, you stay here okay? Dinner's on me"
"Harry I'm fine, let me help with dinner?" She asked
"No my love, my most precious girl, let me cook. You rest okay? I'll call Ella in here for snuggles?" I suggested
"No let me come down, want to be with both of you for a bit" she smiled at me as she grabbed my hand and we both walked down to the lounge and kitchen, Arya instantly ran towards Ella and gave her a huge bear hug as the two of them snuggled together against the couch. My heart melted instantly, the sight of the two of them together was one that always makes me smile.
Walking over to the kitchen, I opened the top drawer, the one where my apron was.
Opening it, my apron was no longer there, and instead the apron was replaced with a much smaller apron. It read 'Baby Sharma-Styles #2, coming soon...' Next to it, lay a clear blue pregnancy test that read 'positive'
Arya's POV
"Arya....?" He asked lowly, I turned over, the biggest grin on my lips. "You're? We're?" He exhaled as his mouth opened wide, eyes watery "we're pregnant?" He asked in disbelief
I grinned at him "we're pregnant." I answered back
"Oh my god baby we're pregnant?!?!" He exclaimed "what are you doing there?! C'mere!!" He said as I got up and ran over to him instantly jumping into his arms, wrapping my legs and arms around his neck and torso. Laughing and smiling, tears flowing out of my eyes. "When did you find out?" He asked me
I continued chuckling as I spoke "I've been late on my period for a week and I've been vomiting for the last two days." I chuckled "but I just had this really strong feeling, took a test yesterday and saw it was positive-"
"Baby you knew yesterday? And you've been vomiting?" He asked
"Yeah I've been vomiting but you've been at the studio so I've managed to get away with it, almost caught me today" I cheekily chuckled "but I found out yesterday and had no idea how to tell you, i thought I'd tell you yesterday but then I decided to go to the doctor today to confirm it"
"How did you know I'd open the drawer?" He asked me
"Well, i cooked yesterday so I knew you'd want to cook today. And if you didn't, I would have made some excuse to get you to open the drawer." I chuckled as he kissed my cheeks multiple times, peppering kisses
"Hey baby" Harry put me down and bent down to my tummy "you better not trouble your mumma too much okay? Minimum vomiting please?" He kissed my belly before coming back up "god I love you" he whispered as he leant to give me a soft kiss
"I love you more Harry"
"No baby, you've given me everything I could have ever asked for, you gave me Ella, you gave me love, made me feel what it felt like to want forever with someone, I want forever with you baby, you've given me this home, you've made my home a home, and now, our second baby. You're my everything." He tearfully whispered as he leant down to give me a kiss
"Oh god Harry, where do I even begin? I love you beyond words, it's always always been you. I'm so excited for the journey, I can't believe we're having our second baby, or that Ella is going to be a big sister- oh my god she's gonna be a big sister" I tearfully laughed as we both looked over at Ella in the lounge who was oblivious to what was going on in the kitchen. I already felt my stomach flutter thinking about how we would tell Ella.
"She's going to be the best big sister, and you'll be the best mumma, you already are" he kissed the top of my forehead. "Oh my god I can't believe it" he exhaled as he leaned in to me again, holding my face with his fingers, he traced my cheek before he kissed me once more.
"Well believe it, in seven months we're going to be parents to two babies" I grinned over at him, the same grin plastered onto his face
"If you told me five years ago that the girl I met one night on a drunken night out in New York, would lead to a daughter, the most prefect relationship I've ever been in and now another baby? I feel like I'm living in a dream" he whispered "living in a day dream...." He hummed
"New song?" I asked
"You're my muse, got a whole album for you" he whispered, kissing the top of my forehead once more
"You're a dream" I replied back
"Not to ruin the moment, love. But didn't we use protection?" He chuckled as he asked
"Oh baby, you should know by now. It doesn't always work."
A/N: THANK YOU!!! thank you, thank you, thank you! For reading, commenting, voting, and for being there!
I honestly wasn't sure where I wanted to go with the story and felt like now would be a good time to end the story. I've received so much love and have met so many lovely friends while writing this book that I will be forever thankful for.
Appreciate you all, always.
Love, love, love, S. xxxx
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