Truly Madly Deeply

Chapter Thirty Five

Sarah's POV - December  15th 2018 (12 Weeks pregnant with Styles Number Two :) )

Yip, he'd knocked me up again and I couldn't have been more delighted.  I did have a moment of panic when I did the test as Melie was still very young.  H and I had discussed this at length and we figured it was ok as our children would be similar in age and we didn't want to waste time as I was getting older.  It was true this little one was unexpected but very much wanted and loved. H's "pregnancy book for dads" came out again and I was bombarded with tons of new and "interesting facts".  I loved how H became so invested in the whole process and felt extremely loved and valued.  Melie was of course to little to understand what was going on but we wanted to have her involved as much as possible in the process.  We'd been in touch with our wonderful Kate again and she was indeed surprised that we had conceived so quickly.  "You two don't do anything by halves do you" she'd laughed as we met over tea and cake it our home.  "Ahh that is true Kate" H had said laughing, stroking my hand and tummy.  He'd been singing to my tummy a lot in the last week or so and was sure that this little one was a boy.  I wasn't sure what I thought we were having, was just hoping that it was healthy and growing well.  

Kate brought out her sonograph machine and we did a quick scan to check that everything was ok.  She calculated dates and we figured this little one was conceived around early October (probably our night of sexy fun at The Savoy) I gave H a sly wink, which he returned with a cheeky smirk as I think he  too was remembering that amazing night.  

H had Melie on his knee as he pointed out the little pip on the screen.  "See Melie, that's your little brother or sister".  She was laughing and giggling as he tickled her tummy, bouncing her on his knee.  She pointed at the screen reaching out to the dot which was so cute.  "Bubba Melie, can you say Bubba". " B b b b b b" she was trying to get it out.  "Yes, bubba princess,  your so clever angel".  He gave her a big sloppy kiss which made her laugh the loudest laugh ever and she blew raspberries at him which he returned.  I loved these little moments - Daddy and his little princess. Kate looked on at the two crazies blowing raspberries at each other and laughing.  "Your lucky there Sarah, he's absolutely besotted with Amelia, it's beautiful to watch". "It's true Kate" I replied back.  "H loves Melie so much and he's such a good Daddy, he was born for that role".  The gel was then wiped from my tummy and I joined in the fun with my two fruit loops.  We said goodbye to Kate and booked in for our next scan which would be the 20 week mark.  

When I was pregnant with Melie it seemed to take ages for my tummy to grow but with this one I had popped out quite quickly.  As you all know H loves pregnant woman and I was no exception.   I loved it.  He'd taken to rub my tummy with Bio Oil as well which was really special.  I'd be showered in kisses and lovingly rubbed with gentle warm strokes which would often lead into us making love.  "I can't get enough of you Minxy, you're just so beautiful to me and sexy, I love you so fucking much".  "Well the feeling's mutual Styles" I'd reply back, you're my forever baby".

Harry's POV - 15th Deccember - Pip Growing in Sez's Tummy - 12 weeks and counting

My beautiful wife.  She was pregnant again and I couldn't fucking wait, wanted our little "pip" here and now but sadly he had to cook first.  I knew he was a he, could just tell.  I'd sing to her tummy, and rub bio oil on it for her as she hated the few stretch marks she had.  I thought they were sexy, those marks were representative of when she carried our Melie so beautifully.  My little princess growing bigger each day. She had a big heart ( just like her Mummy) and was such a gentle little soul.  She'd have her moments though when things didn't go her way, sometimes a tantey here and there but mostly a wee star.  She'd come into the studio with me and I'd sit her in her little arm chair and she'd bang away on her drum kit.  I didn't care about the noise, I loved her making music.  I'd recorded her a couple of times and played it back to her, her little face lighting up when she heard the sounds "That's Melie, listen angel" "D da da da da" she'd say and I'd agree with her bouncing her on my knee her little giggle lighting up my studio.