Groaning, Charlie rolls onto his side. He squints his eyes, trying to adapt to the now brightly lit room. Y/n insisted on leaving the curtains and windows open so it was slightly chilly but Charlie would do anything for her and even suggested turning the fan on. Anything that would make y/ns life slightly easier.
Especially after last night, it was by far the most uncomfortable she's been during this pregnancy, having to run to the toilet all night long as the baby decided it'd be a good idea to rest on her bladder and also experiencing the horrible hot flashes she absolutely detested.
So Charlie was just glad she was getting some sleep. He admired the way her eyelashes were resting gently on top of her cheeks and her slightly parted lips. Y/n was the most beautiful person to him, even in such a state where she herself thought she was a complete mess, Charlie was quick to dismiss her and tried everything he could to convince her that he thought the complete opposite.
Charlie squints when the sun starts shining particularly harshly at him but the look of annoyance was quickly wiped off his face when he hears the soft sound of feet against the floorboard outside his room. He watches as the doorknob turns and his little girl emerges, her teddy secured under her armpit and her favourite blankie dragging across the floor behind her.
'Morning princess.' Charlie greets her, a smile on his face.
'Be quiet for mumma. Can't have her waking up.' He continues, beckoning his daughter over to his side of the bed. She waddles over, Charlie helps her climb on and grabs her things before pulling her into a quick cuddle.
'Morning daddy. I want pancakes. She whispers.
'I'll get you your pancakes but let me cuddle my baby first.' Harry chuckles causing the little girl to groan.
'I'm not a baby, daddy," she scoffs, truly offended her dad would say such a thing. "I'm four" she continues, pulling up for fingers to show Charlie just how big she was getting.
'Stop growing so fast ange.' Charlie replies, kissing her forehead.
"I hope you know, no matter what age, you'll always be my baby.'
'Ok daddy,' her soft voice has Charlie melting into a puddle, he pulls her in close one more time, cuddling her extra tight. She wasn't going to be an only child for long, so Harry made sure she had fond memories of the time she was.
'Are you excited for the baby?" He asks her, looking back to y/n who was still fast asleep. "The baby that's in momma's belly?"
'Yes, he can play with my teddy,' the little girl replies, waving her teddy around.
'Woah, you must really love him if you're willing to give him your teddy," Charlie says, kissing into her unruly hair. He was proud of her, he knows she doesn't just give her teddy to anyone. '
You're already such a good big sister. You never know, your baby brother might bring along some gifts for you.' Charlie speaks with a chuckle as his daughter gasps, her eyes lighting up at the thought of a gifts'
'Gifts?'
'Yes, gifts. Is there anything, in particular, you want your brother to bring you?' Charlie asks. He knew it was a thing parents did to help their kids bond.
'I want a toy unicorn daddy!'
"Then a unicorn you'll get,' Charlie makes a mental note of it but is stopped in his tracks when an arm snakes its way over his hip. He could feel the bump pressed to his back and a soft small spread across his face.
'Morning, you two,' y/n whispers, her voice hoarse and croaky.
'Morning my love,' Charlie greets, snaking his own hand onto hers and intertwining their fingers.
'Morning mumma." Their daughter giggles, slowly climbing over Charlie being mindful of the bump. She kisses y/n on her cheek.
'Hey, where's my kiss.' Charlie pouts which has his daughter belly laughing and moving over to kiss his cheek.
'I love you, my sweet girl.'
"Love you too daddy and you mumma" she speaks.
'Teddy loves you too.'
'I love you too angel.' Y/n speaks, so happy to be surrounded by so much love.
'Now, Charlie, the baby's craving pancakes," she says making Charlie laugh.
'I'll make them now, love.' Charlie chuckles, getting off the bed, but not before placing a kiss on both his girls, who were now cuddling, and makes his way into the kitchen to make his infamous pancakes that were so loved by his family.
