Picture Perfect (h.s fanfic)

Chapter 3

I was woken from my peaceful slumber at 3:15 AM because my stomach was growling. Stupid cravings. I groaned before flinging the comfortable off of me and got out of bed, careful not to wake Harry up, though he will wake up if he doesn't feel me beside him. I quietly made my way across the floor and down the stairs, using my phone flashlight to guide me. I made it into the kitchen without running into anything which is a plus for me. I flicked the light on, setting my phone on the marble counter, and opening the fridge. I searched the whole thing for something that would satisfy my cravings and there was nothing. I mentally cursed myself for not going to the grocery store today.

"What are you craving?" Harry spoke from the kitchen doorway, scaring me.

"Phew, it's just you. I really want some fries." I said, frowning at the fact that we did not have any. Harry slipped on his tennis shoes before grabbing his keys and kissing my forehead.

"I will be back. Go lay in bed and watch TV until then" he said before unlocking the door and leaving to retrieve my fries. I smiled before grabbing my phone and heading back upstairs. I quickly climbed into bed, turning the TV on and finding a rerun of 'Friends' to watch. I unlocked my phone and opened up Twitter, composing a new tweet.

@KennedyStyles{√}:Waking up at 3:15 with cravings is horrible but when your husband goes to get you what you're craving (fries) is the best thing ever! :)))

I quickly hit the tweet button before exiting out of Twitter and paying attention to the episode.

"Joey doesn't share food!!" Joey yelled from the TV and I laughed. This was my all time favorite episode. I got so into the episode that I did not even realize my phone vibrated. It was a Twitter notification from Molly. Lilly must of woken her up.

@MollyParkerBurkes: @KennedyStyles I always craved fries sister. Just wait until you crave pickles and peanut butter.

@KennedyStyles{√}: @MollyParkerBurkes Just the thought of that makes me sick to my stomach :/

Our conversation ended there because she decided to text me instead.

From: Mollyyy

Lilly woke up hungry so I fed her and she is back in bed but Brayden woke up not feeling good so I am giving him medicine and rocking him to get him to sleep again.

To: Mollyyy

I'm sowwy sista. You and Tristan need to make a schedule for who wakes up each night with them. I understand that Brayden is 2 but he still will wake up sometimes.

From: Mollyyy

Its fine Ken and I know I know. I am going to talk to him tomorrow about it. Brayden fell asleep so I am going back to sleep. Love you!

To: Mollyyy

Love you too

I heard the door open downstairs and I knew Harry was back. I sat up in bed as the sound of his footsteps got closer and closer. He finally reached the bedroom and the smell of fries wafted through my nose and I smiled, making grabby hands toward the food. He chuckled at me before shutting the door and handing me the bag of greasy, unhealthy food that my body craved. I stuck my hand in the bag and pulled out 2 fries, popping them into my watering mouth. I groaned as the fries hit my taste buds.

"I will never understand pregnancy cravings." he said as he snuggled into the duvet. I quickly finished off my fries, wiped my hands off before getting up to throw the bag away. Goosebumps quickly formed on my skin as I hurried back into the warm duvet that my handsome husband was wrapped up in. I climbed in beside him and scooted into his open arms. I snuggled into his chest and closed my eyes, sleep enveloping me easily.