Forbidden 2

Chapter 23

It was actually nice being over at Liam and Sophia's last night. I can tell that it made Harry happy. That's what I really care about. I know he should be able to spend time with his friends outside of work. I had a good time too. It's nice hanging out with Sophia. I feel like we could end up being really good friends since the boys are. We did end up staying there kind of late. I did want to spend some time with him but it's fine. We can always find some more time to spend together. I don't want to be the nagging wife. I just don't want to be that person. I'm happy with the way things are now. I mean he should get to be around his friends a lot more now since we do have a baby on the way. I'm sure that's going to change once our baby is here. I'm going to need some help. This is our first kid. Honestly I'm scared as hell about it. I don't want to be anything like my parents. I don't want our kids to go through anything that I've gone through or him. I just hope things will be fine. I'm sure Harry and I can figure this all out. We always do.

I woke up feeling super sick to my stomach. I really hope this isn't morning sickness. I laid there for a minute as I heard Harry's soft snores coming from beside me. I started to feel the vomit. Oh god. I quickly got up, running into our bathroom, throwing up. I wasn't in there very long when I heard Harry walk in. I really didn't mean to wake him up. He sat in the floor with me, holding my hair back as I finished. I flushed the toilet, leaning back into him. He kissed my head as he wrapped his arms around me. I smiled a little bit, "You didn't have to get up, babe."

"I'm not going to lay in bed and just listen to her throw up by yourself."

I placed one of my hands on top of his, "You're too good to me."

He lent his head against mine, "You deserve to be treated like this."

Before I could say anything else I leaned over, throwing up again. Morning sickness has been so rough lately. It's 10 times worse than when I was pregnant before. I really don't know if that's a good or bad thing. I'm assuming good to know that things are moving along in this pregnancy but it's been a little rough on me. I finished up, flushing the toilet, wiping off my mouth before leaning back into him. I really hope this isn't as bad later when we go to his mom's. I'm really not sure if he wants to tell her. I'm going to leave that up to him. I felt him kiss my cheek as we just sat there. I'm starting to feel a little better. I looked up at him, "Do you want to move back to our bed?"

He nodded, "Do you think you're done throwing up?"

"Yeah."

He didn't say anything else before picking me up bridal style, carrying me back into our bedroom. I can't help but smile a little bit as he laid me down on our bed, moving beside me. I moved over to him, laying my head on his chest. I felt him wrap his arms around me as I looked at the clock. I noticed that it was only 8:38. This is kind of early for us. I looked up at him, "Sorry I woke you up."

"It's fine, love. I know you can't control it."

"I feel bad that I woke you up though."

He softly pecked my lips, "Please don't. Your pregnant and I get that you'll have morning sickness and everything else that comes along with it. I mean let's be honest I helped you make our baby."

I can't help but laugh, "True. I didn't do it all by myself."

"I don't think that's possible, love."

I shook my head, reaching over for his free hand. I can't help but smile a little bit seeing his wedding ring. I love seeing him wear it. I know he's worn it since our wedding. I just like seeing it there. I'm sure that ring is going to be there for the rest of our lives. I mean I just don't see anything happening to us. We love each other so much and we make it so obvious.