Chapter 45

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Harry's P.O.V

June 10, 2017

Taylor had insisted that she made dinner tonight. I had barely let her do things let alone cook dinner because I didn't want to put too much pressure on her but she said she was fine, so I believed her. She was making us a cheese ravioli with spinach on top. One of my favorites. It had been just over a month since we had found out Taylor was pregnant. We of course had already told her parents and our friends and they were ecstatic. We hadn't visited them in a while so we were trying to plan something but it was still getting worked on.

I had come back from the gym just a little over an hour ago and I still hadn't showered yet. Taylor was going to kill me. The fact that dinner was almost ready and I wasn't cleaned up was going to piss her off, but she's so cute when she's mad.

I walked into the kitchen and saw her dancing to the music that she was playing on her phone. She was listening to Ed Sheeran's song 'Don't' which was from his older album and was still one of our favorites. I watched from the corner as she sang the lyrics using a fork as her microphone. It was the cutest thing in the world. Soon enough while Taylor was spinning she faced me and saw that I had been watching her. She turned bright red and grabbed a dish towel and threw it at me.

"Harry! Stop watching me all the time!" She picked up the towel again and started hitting me on the arm while I was laughing.

"I can't help it, you look so cute dancing all by yourself, and the fork microphone just topped it all off."

"Yeah well it's not nice to spy on people," she said.

"I do it out of love," I replied back as she just rolled her eyes.

"Harry have you showered?" Taylor looked me up and down.

"Not yet love," I responded putting my hand on the back of my neck.

"Harry, get your ass in the shower right now! Your food is going to be ready in 10 minutes. Jesus Christ," she huffed as I laughed seeing her ticked off at me.

"Harry, don't push it," she warned me and I put my hands up in defense.

"Ok, Ok, I'm going," I said as she turned around to finish our food.

I slapped her bum quickly as she glared at me while I chuckled again walking up the steps to our bathroom.

I took off my clothes and got in the shower quickly. After I finished cleaning myself thoroughly enough for Taylor, I got out and put on another pair of workout shorts and went shirtless as always. I walked back down the stairs into the kitchen just as Taylor was putting out utensils for us to use.

"Dinner is served," she looked up and smiled proud of herself.

"It looks delicious my little chef," I smiled back.

As we ate I stared at Taylor the whole time. She soon caught on and rolled her eyes at me.

"Why do you always stare at me when I'm eating?" She huffed.

"Because you're so damn beautiful," I smiled making my dimple prominent.

She rolled her eyes once more and threw her napkin at me.

"I wish you could see how beautiful you really are Taylor," I sighed and she just looked down.

All of a sudden she got up from her seat and ran down the hall. I followed her quickly and saw her in the bathroom over the toilet seat.

She had been having morning sickness a lot but occasionally she would have it in the evening.

I knelt down beside her and held her hair as I rubbed her back gently. I kissed her shoulder trying to make her feel better. After she felt like she was done she rinsed out her mouth and brushed her teeth.

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