"I'm still mad at you." I said as I stifled a yawn. I was laying on our sofa with my head on the arm rest, I sat up when I heard the door open, "It's been two days, you can't stay mad at me forever babe." "Three." I corrected, I sighed since I heard him call me 'babe'. I don't know but it makes me feel safe, weird thing I know.
I hadn't realized how close he was sitting next to me until I turned my head to the left and saw his face inches from mine. He put his forehead against mine and I sighed, again. I couldn't get over the fact that he was talking endlessly with other girls through text messages. He tried telling me what he was doing and why he was doing it but I refused to hear. I layed down again and he stood up groaning and complaining of how much his back hurt, I told him to lay down and that I could make him some soup or some cheesy thing like they do in movies, but he chuckled and said it was fine.
I then was scrolling through twitter on my phone, as I looked up to my right I saw Harry there smirking and but then too quickly, stole a kiss from me and went sprinting upstairs, I went following up but stopped midway on the steps and mumbled a few curse words as my stomach started hurting horribly. I hissed, gasped, and groaned as I tried to stand up but I just stayed on the mid level of the stairs where a little table was with a picture frame of Harry and I. I was 4 weeks pregnant but I couldn't think of a way to tell him. I was, friday, but that's when I caught him scheming.
It was currently 1 am and I was getting sleepy but not entirely because things kept running through my head.
I was too fetched up with my thoughts that I didn't notice a pair or two strong arms lift me up bridal style, "Care to explain?" He asked as he gave me a crooked smile "Later," I gave him a kiss on the cheek and wrapped my arms around his neck as he decided to not push any further.
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We arrive to our bedroom and he puts me on the bed, minutes later I tried to sit up but it was useless, well I guess I was gonna tell him. "Uh, Harry?" I called out, he looked up from his laptop to me and then replied "Yes ma'am?" I giggled, I took a long big breath, "Harry, I'm pregnant," "4 weeks pregnant." His breath hitched a little looking extremely shocked and a bit hurt that I didn't tell him earlier, he put his laptop on the bedside table with wide eyes and hugged me as he kissed my cheek, he said "I may be a bit frustrated that you hid it for a long time but I'm happy for you, for us." I smiled and said "I love you Harry." he chuckled and said "I love you too babe." We kissed and I knew this was the start of a new beginning.
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*future self* So this is old as world war Ⅲ I know it's not the best and it seems stupid so ignore it if you want.
