You are trying to find a cute way to tell Harry that you are pregnant with his child. So you come up with a funny way but Harry takes a while to figure it out. I saw this on American Funniest Home Video, the guy took forever to figure out his wife was pregnant. It was so funny, I was thinking how would it be if Harry did the same.
Y/n's POV
I can't believe it. I'm pregnant. Harry and I have been trying to have kids for a while since we got married a year ago. Oh, my god, I can't wait when Harry comes back home from tour tomorrow. But, how can I tell him...I should do it in a cute way....need to think about it. I walked around, thinking how I can do this. I could give him a gift of a baby's outfit...nah...maybe a sign? –thinking- No. Maybe tell him I fell in love with our baby? Nah, he would leave before I could say who I am in love with. God this is hard. I decided to go out and walk around for any ideas. I went down to the bakery to get some fresh bread for dinner tonight. I waited as they were placing fresh bread into the oven. I took a deep breath and savored the smell of fresh cooked bread. I was getting hungry just smelling it. That's when the idea popped in my head.
I set up everything up in the dining room and placed a welcome home sign. I couldn't wait to see him again. I heard the door close and I jumped up to pace to the living room. "Babe?" Harry calls out. I run around the corner and run into his arms. He hugs me tight and holds on to me. I couldn't help but cry in his arms. I missed him so much. "I missed you so much." I sobbed into his chest. "Aw, I missed you too, love." He gives me such a long, passionate kiss, I almost forgotten what I was supposed to tell him. We went into the dining room and sat down to eat. Harry told me most of his tour stories and some new jokes. I was getting nervous every second to tell him the news. "Babe, you alright? You seem nervous. Is everything ok?" He asked, taking my hand in his. Oh, god. No I'm not ok, I'm pregnant and I don't know how to tell you. Thank god I didn't say that out loud. "Actually, I think I left something in the oven. Could you check please?" I asked. "Sure." He gets up and heads back into the kitchen. I follow behind and watch his face as he opens the oven.
Harry's POV
Y/n has been acting funny lately. She's been incredibly nervous. I felt her trembling when I held her but I dismissed it as just missing me. But now, something was defiantly going on. I go into the kitchen to check the oven for her and I see a bun. I tap it to make sure it's not hot. It's not, just a little warm. "Y/n, why is there a hamburger bun in the oven?" I called out. I hear her giggling in the corner. "What?" I ask, chuckling a little. "I've been trying to figure out a way to tell you." She said. I scrunch my brows, "Tell me what?" I was really confused. "See if you can get it, Haz. I placed a bun....in the oven." She said, gesturing the bun and the oven. "Bun and the oven. I still don't get it." I said. I was completely clueless. "There's a bun...in the oven" She said, trying to help me get it. "Ummm." I said. I tried to process the whole thing. Bun. Oven. Bun. Oven. Bun in the oven. Bun...oven. Bun...I think this went on and on for probably half an hour or so. Bun...in the oven. Bun. I gasp. I cover my mouth in shock. I finally got it! "No! No way! Are you serious!" she nods, smiling so big. I cheered. I was smiling so big I thought my face was going to crack. I threw the bun away and run to grab my baby girl and twirl her around in my arms. "MY BABY IS HAVING A BABY!" I screamed out. I kissed her so passionately, giving her all my love for her. I love her so much. Now I have two to love. I put her down on her feet and get on my knees to kiss her flat belly. I whispered loving words to our unborn child. Everything is perfect now.
Hope you like it. Yes I am back. I am still having a little bit of writer's block. I'm working on Jealousy part 2 and several others. The next one should be longer.
Lots of love ~Song~
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RomanceThis is my first book ever so I decided to start with imagines . Yes, I am a One Direction Fan. I adore the boys and love their songs. And yes I am a Harry fan. A few of these images will be made by yours truly but I am accepting requests. No h...
