Treat You Better || H.S. mpreg

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"How do you like the name Maxwell?" Brendan asked while cutting the chicken for dinner and Harry sat at the breakfast bar.

"I love it. I also love Emily," Brendon smiled.

"But there's also Brenna which I love too." Harry nodded in agreement.

"Wait, I'll be back in a second," Harry smiled making his way up to their bedroom. He went into his underwear drawer and dug to the bottom finding the book he was looking for and going back downstairs.

"Don't laugh. I've had this for months but I didn't know how to bring the subject of names up," Harry opened the book up to the girls names as he had been jotting boys and girls names down before they even knew the gender." Brendon washed his hands and then took the book out of Harry's hands.

Robin

Lennon

Henry

Isaac

Mason

Oliver

Emmett

Alan

He turned to the next page.

Kevin

Samuel

Ashton

Aaron

Spencer

Daniel

Matthew

Harry found a pen in the top drawer in the kitchen and took the book of him adding Maxwell to the list and he smiled.

"I want us both to decide this together. I want us both to love the name that we choose," he nodded reading through the names again.

"I think Robin is sticking. Robin Urie. It has a ring to it," a cheesy grin broke out on Harry's  face and he smiled.

"Seriously?" He nodded and Harry jumped to him pulling him in a hug.

"Middle name?" Harry questioned and he nodded.

"You have suggestions?" He asked and Harry smiled.

"I was thinking Robin-Boyd Robert Urie. So the Robin-Boyd would be double barreled?" Harry proposed and Brendon face lit up.

"You'd do that for me?" Harry nodded and smiled.

"Your dad has been so present and helpful through this pregnancy. I mean my parents have too but I know how close you are with your mum and dad and also your siblings so I'd like this child to feel as close to her Grandpa as you are. I want your parents to teach him everything they did with you and your siblings, because you're both so well mannered, so polite, just really good people and I want to name our son after the man that made you into the man I love so much," Harry slowly winded his arms around his neck and pulled him into him placing a kiss onto his lips.

"I effing love you, Harry."

"I effing love you too, Brendon."

"And you too Robin-Boyd Robert Urie," Brendon said quietly.

Harry picked up his hand and placed it where he could feel the little kicks.

"I think Robin likes his name," Harry whispered, happy to be going through this with Brendon by his side.
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"You know the nursery furniture is coming tomorrow right?" Harry asked Brendon. His eyes opened widely.

"No they were coming next week," Harry shook his head.

"No it's tomorrow, babe. We ordered it all last week. I was thinking we could go buy paint today and we work on it?" He shook his head.