"My boobs hurt."

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Harry's POV

We've eaten dinner about 20 minutes ago. Now we're just sitting on the couch watching the Green bay Packers take down the New York Giants.

"Yes!" I yell at the tv, Jr jumping a little at my sudden outburst. I ruffle his hair and sit back down on the couch, bringing my beer bottle up to my lips.

Gabbi has been a little uneasy since dinner. I think morning sickness is kicking in.

I take another swig of my beer; holding it to my lips to gulp down the remaining liquid.

"My boobs hurt." Gabbi suddenly says. My eyes bulge out of my head as I remove the bottle from between my lips and snapping my head in her direction. Jr continues to crash his cars together; as I give my fiance the 'wtf' look.

Her attention is still on the game as her hands rub over her large, pregnant woman breasts.

Man how I wish I could...

"Did you hear me?" she asks and looks at me.

"Yeah. Why do they hurt?" I ask feeling awkward about this conversion.

"No need to feel awkward babe. Its not like we didn't have plenty of intimate moments in the past." she winks.

A smirk spreads across my lips at her cheeky remark. I'm really rubbing off on her.

"What me to massage them for you?" I smirk at her.

"Not in front of my son. But maybe-" she curs herself off by slapping her hand over her mouth and flinging herself off the couch and to the bathroom.

I follow after her and hold her brown hair back as she throws her guts up into the toilet bowls.

I use my large hand and rub her back as she coughs the remainder of puke into the toilet.

She turns to me with puffy eyes and tears running down her face. I pull her into my chest and continue to rub her back.

"Its alright babe. Its not your fault." I coo.

"I know. Its yours." she sniffles and laughs a bit. I laugh as well as she pulls away and sits up on her own.

"Do you need anything?" I ask politely.

"Some mouthwash would be nice." she half smiles.

"I know. I don't want to kiss puke lips." I chuckle.

"Shut up you piece of shit." she laughs.

After she gargles the minty liquid, she spits it into the sink and wipes her mouth on the paper towel I give her.

"Thanks babe." she smiles and sweetly kisses my lips. Her plump pink lips move roughly against mine as I pin her between my body and the bathroom counter.

I carefully pick her up and place her body on the counter. She smiles into the kiss and cups my face with her small hands.

I trail my fingertips up and down her bare back as I lift her shirt up to just above her stomach.

A familiar song pulls us back to the outside world and away from each other's lips.

My solo in Little Things plays from Gabbi's back pocket. She slides her new blue iPhone 5s from her pocket. Her eyes light up when she seens the screen and she immediately answers.

"Hey!" she beems. I hear a female voice from the other line, but can't detect who it is or what they're saying.

"Really?!" her left hand softly meets mine that is on her cheek in shock.

"What happened?" I ask. Her index finger is placed over my lips as she listens more to the person on the other line.

"I'm sure he'll be happy." she smiles brightly and her eyes sparkle like they do when she looks at our son.

"Don't think that way. He'll be delighted. " she says.

"Okay. Talk to you later. bye." she ends the call and her bright smile isn't removed from her face; which makes me smile.

"Not that I'm not enjoying it, but why are you smiling?" I chuckle.

"Jennifer is pregnant. " she tells me. A smile breaks out onto my face.

"So that means they had sex." I smirk.

"Yeah." she laughs.

"What happened?" I ask curiously.

"She thought he wouldn't want it. So she hasn't told him." she sighs.

"Well if I know Niall, he'll be syked." I smile.

"Yeah." she smiles too. I lean in to kiss her but my phone rings from my pocket.

"Baaaaaabe! Babe!

Answer the phone Harry!" Gabbi's angelic voice rings through the small space of the bathroom.

"Really Harry? That's your ringtone?" she asks.

"Now you know why I asked you to do that." I smiled and answered the call without looking at the caller ID.

"Hello?"I answered.

"Hey lad." Niall's irish accent rings in my ears.

"Hey. What's up?" I ask.

"Well, things with Jen have been getting pretty serious and I have fallen in love with her." he sounds nervous.

"That sounds good lad." I say happily.

"But I don't know if she feels the same way." he replies followed by a sigh.

"I happen to know from a very imforming source that she does."

"Really?! How? " he asks with excitement.

"My wife is her sister." I chuckle.

"Speaking of your wife, can I speak to her?" he asks nervously.

"Um- yeah sure." I hand her the phone and she looks at me confused.

"Its for you." I tell her.

"Hello?"

"Oh hey Niall. What's up?"

"Really?!"

"She'd love that!" she gushes. I wonder what they're talking about.

"Okay."

"See you tomorrow. " she smiles and hangs up.

"So, what'd he want?" I say as she slides my phone into my back pocket and leaves her hands there.

"He wants me to help him set up something for Jen." she tells me.

"What's going on? is it her birthday or something? " I ask.

"Yeah. But he wants to marry her." she smiles. I smile as well and think back to when I proposed.

"New love. Isnt it amazing?" I chuckle.

"Yeah." she smiles and leans her head on my chest.

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