Harry Imagine

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You had quite the surprise for Harry this Christmas, one that would irrevocably change your lives. It was just you two, crawling downstairs still tired with sleep. It was your second Christmas married- but it would be the best one so far. There weren’t a lot of gifts, which was fine. You were about to give Harry the best present of all. He curled onto the couch, a cup of tea between his massive hands. “Do you want to start, baby?” He asked, giving you a lazy grin. You thought you better, because when you gave Harry his gift, there was a good chance he wouldn’t be able to do anything else but scream. You went through the gifts, Harry watched you with adoration. You got the sweater and perfume you wanted, a stunning necklace but best of all, a weekend away at the spa with Harry, where he could pamper you and treat you like a princess. You rained kisses down on his face, thanking him profusely. “Anything for my baby girl,” he said giving your ass a squeeze. “Your turn,” you pushed the large box in front of him and Harry gave it a shake. He made a few guesses but each was wrong. Your palms were sweating and your head felt light as Harry finally tore the paper off the box. “Let’s see what it is,” he said in excitement. This was it, the moment of truth. He pulled out a pacifier and looked at it on confusion. Next was a pink onesie, a stuffed bear and a bib. Harry looked down at the gifts and shook his head slowly. “We’re pregnant,” he said lifting his tearful eyes to yours. “We’re pregnant,” his voice cracked and he pulled you into his chest, his hot tears on your neck. “I’m gunna be a daddy,” he looked back down at the pacifier and ran his thumb over it. “How long have you known? What’s the sex? Do you have vitamins and stuff?” He asked suddenly, his cheeks paling in color. “I do, baby,” you said smiling at how concerned he was. He was already turning into the over protective dad. He smiled and pulled you into his lap again, his lips against your temple. “Thank you, baby. Thank you for giving me the greatest gift of all.”

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