You and Harry had been married for two years. After being a couple for nearly five years, he finally proposed to you and you two had your absolute dream wedding.
You both always wanted to start a family and have children, so when you suddenly found out you were pregnant, the both of you were happier than ever.Right now, you were 8 months along in your pregnancy, almost starting the 9th and you could tell it was getting harder and harder as everything was exhausting for you. The fact that it was the middle of summer and you were heavily pregnant just made everything worse.
Harry knew you were having a hard time at the moment, so he helped you wherever he could and took care of everything that was too exhausting for you to do.
Harry just finished tour but still had a show left here in London, which you wanted to attend as well since it would be the last time in a while and you haven't seen him perform in a long time.You were at home, trying to clean the house as you heard the front door opening. Harry got home.
„Babe? Where are you, love?" He called from downstairs.
„Up here in the bathroom!" You called back and heard him making his way up just seconds later.
You were just cleaning the mirror in your bathroom when you felt his arms wrap around you from behind.
„Hey, baby." Harry kissed your cheek from behind. „What are you doing, love?" He wondered, leaning against the sink.
„Hey." You smiled. „I'm cleaning the house. I haven't properly cleaned in a while and I just want it to be perfect for when the baby comes." You breathed, completely out of breath and your forehead sweaty. Even though the house was air-conditioned, it was extremely hot as a current heat wave broke out and not even air conditioning helped at this point.
You wore a tank top and shorts, your hair up in a pony tail and you were drenched in sweat.
„Love, take a break. I don't want you overwork yourself. It's 35° C outside and I know the heat is giving you a hard time."
„No, I'm fine. Just have to catch my breath for a sec." You assured him and turned around, finally properly looking at him and you smiled again. „How was soundcheck?" You asked, falling right in his arms to properly greet your husband." He held you close to his chest, kissing the top of your head before letting go of you again.
„It was good, but don't change the subject." He chuckled. „I mean it, take a break. You have to take it easy, love."
„I'm fine, Haz." You assured him again, turning around to pick up some dirty clothes from the floor that needed to be washed when you felt a sharp pain shooting through your stomach mid bending down.
„Aaah! Shit!" You let out, reached for the sink to grab it when Harry caught your hands.
„Hey, hey, just leave it. Here, sit down." He guided you to sit on the closed lid of the toilet. „What's wrong, love? What's happening?" Harry asked, crouching down in front of you and placing one of his hands on your belly right next to yours.
„Nothing, I'm fine. It was just in the moment I guess." You breathed.
„Do I have to call your midwife to check if you're okay?"
You shook your head. „No, it's probably just braxton hicks. She said that can happen."
„And she also said that can happen when you overdo yourself. Baby, you have to take it easy. It's almsot the end of your pregnancy, you need the strength for the time our girl is here and for yourself. I'm here, but I need you to be okay as well." He told you, rubbing small circles on your stomach. „And you don't have to clean the house. It's way too big for you to clean, especially right now. You shouldn't have to do this. I told you already so many times that we could hire a cleaning lady so you won't have to do anything."
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