Threes company, fours a crowd (BOOK 3)

Travels

(22 weeks)

Waking up in the morning the little wigwam room was freezing. Y/n could almost see her breath. She covered up but that didn't help her at all. She turned around and noticed Harry was turned away from her now. "Harry. Wake up." He shuffled and turned around, and muffled to her. "What?" Y/n kept her covers over her but spoke softly. "I'm cold." Harry opened his arms and let her in, feeling his arms go around her and warm her up. She put her face in his neck and her feet on his legs, and Harry jumped. "Fuck Y/n your feet are cold." Y/n broke away and looked at Harry. "I'm sorry." Harry looked in her eyes and kissed her nose. Then he kissed Y/n's forehead and looked at her. He leaned in and kissed her lips slowly, making her want more. She placed her hand on his face and ran it down to his chest, and their tongues entering each others mouths. Y/n's hand continued to go down Harry's body until she got to the growing bulge in his shorts. She rubbed him until she took his cock out of his shorts and started to stroke him. Harry moaned into her mouth and played with Y/n's boobs easily, turning both of them on more. He ran his hands down her body, touching her pregnant belly. He started to rub her when there was a knock at the door. "Oh come on."  He got up and tucked into his waistband, and opened the door. "Just letting you two know checkout is in two hours." Harry thanked the man and closed the door and turned around. "Well that ruined the mood didn't it?" Y/n sat up with her hair falling down out of its bun and opened her arms. "Cuddles please. And I want to call my baby." Harry smiled and put his hair up in a bun and got under the covers with Y/n. He got his phone from the table and FaceTimed his mum. "Hello, mum where's Darcy?" Anne pulled the camera away from her and focused it on Darcy playing with Robin on the swing set. "Darcy someone's on the phone for you!" She got off the swings and ran towards her mammie. She looked at the phone and saw Harry "Dada!" She grabbed the phone from Anne while she was on her lap. "Hi, baby. What are you doing?" Darcy smiled and looked at Anne, her smiling back. "Swing!" She pointed to the swings and Harry put the phone on Y/n. "Where's my girl?" Darcy looked at the phone and grinned even bigger. "Mama!" She smiled until she realized Harry and Y/n was in the phone. She started crying hard and screaming for both of them. Anne calmed her down a little and she went back to Robin. "Is she okay?" Anne watched for a second and went back to the phone. "Little love is just fine. She just misses you both when you're gone but she will be okay. You two enjoy yourselves and take care of that little one that's still cooking." Harry hung up the phone and noticed Y/n had tears in her eyes. He put his arm around her, and tucked her into his chest. "What's wrong?" Y/n cuddled even deeper into his chest. "I miss Darcy already." He hugged her and rubbed her back. "I miss her too. Do you want to go home? We always can, you know." Y/n gave it a thought but she knew how much Harry wanted to do this trip. "No. I want to continue because you're so excited about it and I am too. So I'm ready to go to the next stop when you are." Harry smiled and hugged her even tighter
The two got in the car for their next stop and Y/n tried to not ask any questions because she knew Harry had it all planned out. Harry kept looking at his phone and smiled a little when they got closer to their destination. Y/n noticed a sign welcoming them to Flagstaff and she googled it in her phone. "Arizona, hm?" Harry took his hand and held Y/n's taking peeks at her. "Yeah I thought it would be cool. It has some history and I know you like history." She did in fact love history, specifically American history. Harry pulled into a nice hotel and sighed when he parked the car. Y/n looked at the hotel and at the surrounding area. "Baby this hotel is HUGE and so nice. Holy shit. Even the baby likes it he's kicking like crazy." Harry put his hand on her belly and felt his boy kick. "Damn he's strong. Maybe he will be a football player." Y/n and Harry went to check in and Harry got flooded with fans. He was surprised people would be around this town but fans come from everywhere. Of course Y/n got some snub looks, girls still jealous of her. She just stood back and waited for Harry to be done. It took awhile and Y/n's feet were starting to swell from standing so long. Harry looked back at his wife and turned to look at his fans. "Everyone I have to go we have to get to our room for check in. Thank you all." The fans slowly left and Harry walked to Y/n, looking at her face. "What's wrong? You know fans are crazy sometimes." Y/n just looked at him. "No, my feet are swelling from being pregnant it has nothing to do with them. Can we please go so I can lay down?" They checked in and Y/n instantly got a shower while Harry figured out what to do for the night. There was a really nice restaurant they could go to so Harty made reservations for later in the evening. Y/n enjoyed her shower alone, making sure it was alone. She loved taking showers with Harty but sometimes she wanted one by herself. Her hair had conditioner all through it and she washed growing belly. He was incredibly active today, constantly moving. Y/n stepped out of the shower and slipped,catching herself. "Fuck!" Surprisingly Harry didn't hear her so she didn't make a fuss. Her wrist hurt a little but she chose to ignore it, not wanting to ruin anything. She stepped out of the bathroom with just her towel but Harry didn't pay attention. She grabbed her phone to text Anne about Darcy and she set her phone down, walking in front of Harry, him still planning their evening. "We're gonna have to do laundry I don't have any clean shirts." Harry looked up from his phone and his mouth flew open. Her hair was draped over her shoulders and the towel was hanging off of her loosely. "Oh...uh yeah they have a laundry room. I'll go down and put ours in here in a..ugh second." Even after over two years together and being married he still gets flustered when he sees her in a towel. "Do you like what you see or something?" Harry leaned back on the bed and he had a little problem. "Maybe. But we can't do anything right at the moment we have reservations." Y/n bit her lip and stood inbetween Harry's legs, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Aw. I was hoping for a little...excitement." Harry wanted to...he really wanted to... but he had the night planned. "Baby we can't but believe me when I say later." Y/n got off him and got dressed in a dress that showed off her belly. "Do you like?" Harry jumped up and grabbed her hand, spinning her around. "Very much so." Y/n took her phone and started to walk out of the room. "Oh, and by the way...I'm not wearing any underwear."