ENDLESS

"Harry got arrested! "

"Are we still going to that party tonight? " Harry asks.

"I'm not up for it but you can go." I tell him and take a sip of the water on the table next to me.

"I rather stay here with you." he smiles.

"You should go and hang out with some old friends. I'll be here when you get back. I'm pregnant and this barfing and shit won't work." I laugh.

"Are you sure?" he asks.

"Yeah. Go ahead I'm fine." I assure him.

"Okay." he smiles and walks towards the bathroom.

I hear the shower cut on as I flip through the channels of stupid shows.

Soon after the shower turns off, Harry walks out with a towel hanging low around his waist.

"Okay Mr. Sexy! " I call out and hear his deep chuckle from inside the closet.

He soon comes back out. His hair Is wet and he's wearing a black shirt and jeans with his signature brown boots that I can't seem to get him to let go of.

"Who you getting cute for?" I tease with a raised eyebrow.

"Just you babe. I swear." he laughs and crawls on top of me.

"Get your fat ass off of me!" I giggle as he peppers kisses all over my face before planting a long, lingering kiss on my lips.

"I promise as soon as I get back, it'll just be me and you." he plants a kiss on my forehead and smiles.

"Don't forget this one too." I point down to my belly.

"Right. I can't wait to hold him or her. It'll be perfect. " he kisses my belly and removes himself from my body. I crave his body heat as soon as it leaves.

"I'll see you later babe. Don't get too drunk." I warn him.

"Don't worry. I'll still be capable of driving home tonight." he smiles and winks before walking out.

I hear the front door shut and a sigh escapes my lips.

I'm home alone for the night. Harry's at a party and Jr wanted to go to aunt Gemma's house.

"You got it dude!" I repeat after one of my favorite nineties shows. Full House has always had a place in my heart.

I get under the comforter and continue watching tv. The warmth of the blankets aren't the same as the warmth Harry brings me when he wraps his arms around me and hold me securely to his chest all night long. I miss my baby so much!

Damn. If I can't handle him being gone for a few hours, how in hell will I handle myself when he goes on tour?

Tour.

Everything is going to change when he leaves. I'll be getting bigger. He's gonna miss Christmas. He's gonna miss Jr's birthday. He's gonna miss doctors appointments.

That's just too much!

I don't even want to think about it anymore.

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I am woken up by the sound of my cell phone ringing. I don't even remember falling asleep. But whatever.

"Hello?" my voice is groggy and hoarse from my sleep.

"Gabbi?" Eleanor's voice rings and I hear a hint of panic in her tone.

"Yeah El. What's up? Is everything okay?" I sit up in bed and comb my fingers through my brown locks and look at the clock on the bedside table. 1:46 am.