I still can't believe I'm pregnant. And I can't believe that Harry and my mom reacted so happy and not shocked like me. First I didn't know how we should do this but when I saw Harry's reaction my heart melted and of course I love the growing child in my stomach.
I turn around and see Harry sleeping next to me. I'm cuddled up to him in his arms and he smiles slightly. My mom said I could stay at home today because of the news and Harry said he would stay with me. There will just be another teacher representing him so it doesn't matter when he says he's ill once.
"Good morning love." Harry says, his voice deep and raspy.
"I love your morning voice." I say smiling and run a hand through his curls.
He smiles and his eyes flutter open. I press a soft kiss to his lips and cup his cheek with my hand.
"Do you really want to stay here with me?" I ask.
"No, I hate spending time with the father of my child." Harry says smirking and I smile.
"Of course I want to stay here with you." He says, his voice still raspy and I smile.
"Do you know why I love this voice so much?" I ask.
"Why?" He asks smiling.
"Because it's mine. And only mine. No one else gets to hear it and it's just so beautiful." I say and kiss his cheek.
"You're womderful Boobear." Harry says.
"I know." I say smirking and he chuckles.
"Mom is at work and the girls are in school. What do you want to do?" I ask.
"I just want to stay in bed with you and watch movies." He says."Ok." I say and we cuddle up to each other.
We start a movie and watch it. Harry kisses my temple occassionally and his hand rests on my stomach most of the time, as if he wants to protect the baby. It's really cute actually. When the movie is over we decide to make breakfast. He starts making pancakes and is surprised when I help him.
"Since when do you help me cook?" he asks.
"I think the fact that we're going to be a family shows me that I should learn to cook." I say and he kisses me gently.
"I'll teach you." he says smiling.
"Haz, what should we do if someone finds out I'm pregnant?" I ask.
"They won't. You heard Dr Johnson. It will only look like you gained a bit weight." Harry says.
"I know." I say and we set the table.
We start eating and even though I helped it tastes good.
"Why did you always say that you can't cook? It tastes good." Harry says.
"But you did the most." I say.
"I don't think you're that bad." he says and kisses my cheek, leaning over the table.
"Thank you." I say smiling.
We put everything into the dishwasher and clean the kitchen up. Then we sit down on the couch and I lay down in Harry's arm. He wraps his arms around my waist from behind and places a few soft kisses on my neck. I place my hands on his, interwining our fingers and I rest my head on his shoulder.
"How do you feel today?" Harry asks.
"Pretty good. I think now that I know what it is, it will be better." I say.
"Good." he says and kisses my neck again.
"Tomorrow is our one month anniversary." I say smiling.
"I know." he says.
"Can we just stay at home again? At your house this time?" I ask and he chuckles.
"We have to go to school Lou." he says.
"No I don't want to spend time with anyone else on our anniversary." I say.
"Fine but then we'll go to school again." he says and I nod.
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My New Teacher [Larry - Student/Teacher] *Completed*
FanfictionLouis Tomlinson is a student in the 12th grade. He's not really good in school and he has already repeated two grades. His teacher Harry Styles is only 22, so only two years older than Louis. He wants to help Louis so he consists the class. So Harry...