Chapter 44

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Jen's POV

Faint sounds of Mia waking up from her rare full nights sleep, woke me immediately from my slumber. Granted it was 6am, but that was a sleep in for me nowadays.

I enjoyed the morning feed with my daughter. It's the one time I got her to myself, just us two- mother and daughter. She always looked up at me with her big bright eyes, melting my heart a little more each time. So really, the early wake up's were worth it, I never dreaded it.

"Is that my niece?" Gemma surprised me, sitting up in the bed next to me.

"What are you doing awake?" I questioned her, finding her crazy for being up early when she didn't have to be.

"I haven't been sleeping much lately, I've been laying awake for about an hour, waiting for someone to wake up and take my mind off things."

"Are you okay? Do you want to talk about it?" I sat up beside her, concerned about what had been keeping her up.

"You have a daughter to feed, my problems aren't important right now," she gave me a small smile, before looking away, out the window.

"Come with me, Mia isn't very good with keeping a conversation," I chuckled, allowing her to be part of my favourite time of day.

"You're sure you're comfortable with me being there?" She asked.

"Yeah of course," I nodded, feeling very comfortable with my boyfriends sister watching in. She was family, she had breasts too, I wasn't embarrassed.

"Okay," she flung the blanket off herself, walking towards Angus and Harry's bed.

"Jen, come look at them, get your phone, now," she began to laugh, gesturing for me to hurry over.

I walked over with my phone like she said, looking down at the boys. They were facing each other, only inches apart, with Angus' arm flung over Harry. I couldn't help but laugh at the position they were both in, knowing this was exactly what Harry warned Angus about.

"Take a photo, oh my gosh, this is brilliant," Gemma was crying on the other side of the bed, encouraging me to take a photo.

I took a photo of them, then her and I jumped into a shot, smiling up at the camera as our partners slept in the background. I knew how pissed Harry would be about the photo being taken, but it was a memory I needed to document.

"I should feel uncomfortable about this, but surprisingly I'm not," Gemma wiped her tears, walking with me to Mia's room.

"They're going to kill each other when they see this photo, then kill us for taking it," I laughed.

"Serves them right for being tosspots last night," she laughed back.

"Is that my baby making all that noise?" I entered Mia's room, watching her kick her legs about, removing her blanket.

"Like father like daughter, they both kick their blankets off," I laughed at the similarity between them. I often woke up with the blanket half off the bed, because Harry had kicked it off.

"He's been doing that since he was young, she's definitely inherited that from him. I still can't believe my little brother actually has a child, you can see so much of him in her," Gem looked down at Mia, stroking her cheek as she looked up at her.

"She is his double, he's all I see in her," I agreed with her.

"I see both of you, she's a perfect mix, she's beautiful. She's got her dad's eyes though, I'm jealous, I got stuck with brown," she sighed.

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