"Baby!"
"Babe!"
"Haz!"
"Harry!!"
Harry comes rushing into your room. "Are you okay? What's wrong?" He says concerned. "I'm hungry. Can you please get me something to eat," you say snuggling deeper into your soft bed, your hand placed on top of your growing baby bump. Harry clutches his heart and takes a deep breath. "Yeah Babe. What would you like." You think about it.
"Pickles and Ice Cream," you say. The words just slip out of your mouth. "What?" "I want pickles and ice cream." "Um okay," Harry says walking out of the room, perplexed.
"You're the best husband ever!"
"I know!"
You laugh and start rubbing circles on your 7 month old baby bump. In only two months you will have a baby. Your very own daughter . It's going to be an exciting and interesting journey. What if you're not able to do it? What if you won't be a good mom? Or a good role model? Your face scrunches up in distress and you start to cry. 'I'll never be a good mother' you think to yourself.
Harry walks into the room, with a bowl full of vanilla ice cream with pickle slices on top. He sees you crying and quickly sets down the bowl and goes over to embrace you.
"What's the matter, (Y/N). It's okay. I'm here," He whispers softly in your ear. "I can't do this, Harry. I can't be a mom.," I sob out.
He hugs you tighter, still being careful with your stomach, and just holds you. "Baby, look at me. You are going to be the best mother in the universe. You are kind, understanding, patient. All of the best qualities. I love you so much and so will our baby," he tells you. Your cries turn into soft sniffles and you whisper a thank you.
Harry begins talking about all of the great aspects of becoming a parent and you laugh for hours while being held in his arms.
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