Royal Baby

Paparazzi Problem

Amelia's Pov:

Today is my last day of working at the hospital but before I go to work Harry and I have to meet with the Queen.

I woke up this morning and made Harry and I a healthy breakfast and we got ready to go to Buckingham palace.

" Harry, If you don't hurry up we are going to be late for our meeting with your grandmother!" I call to Harry from downstairs

" I'm coming." Harry tells me

" Let's go." I tell Harry

" Wait one second. I have to kiss my beautiful fiancé and my baby good morning." Harry tells me me pecking my lips and squatting down to kiss my bump

Harry and I walk out the doors and I see a black Range Rover waiting for us along with Harry's protection officers.

" Amelia, I would like for you to meet my protection officers John and David. David, John, I would like for you to meet my fiancé." Harry says introducing us

" It is a pleasure to meet you both." I tell them shaking their hands

" The pleasure is all ours, Miss Amelia." John tells me

" Alright, Let's go. I'm driving." Harry tells us smiling as David tosses him the keys

Harry opens my car door and helps me in making sure that I am okay before going around to get in his seat.

As Harry started driving the baby apparently woke up and started kicking hard.

" Are you okay babe?" Harry asks me

" Sprout is kicking." I tell him

At that Harry lays his hand on my growing bump running his hand over my Baby bump and started talking to the baby.

" Hey sprout, It's your daddy. Your mummy and I love you so much and we can't wait to meet you but can you stop kicking your mummy right now because if she is cranky because she is uncomfortable your mummy takes it out on your Papa." Harry tells my baby bump

" You are lucky that I love you Henry Charles Albert David Mountbatten - Windsor." I tell him

" I love you too, Amelia Anne Clarke (soon-to-be Wales)." Harry tells me grabbing my hand bringing it to his lips

After a while of driving we make it to Buckingham palace and sprout is still kicking me.

Harry and I walk towards The Queens quarters and we soon arrive.

We are let in and we walk over to her Majesty the Queen and Harry bows his head while I sink into a perfect deep curtsy.

" Harry, Amelia, Sit please." She tells us gesturing to the couch in front of hers

" Amelia, How are the wedding plans?" The Queen asks me

" Slowly. We set a date and have the guest list and a few other details ready but it is going quite slowly." I tell her

" How are the birthing classes?" She asks us

" Very well." Harry tells her

" Are you planning on having an epidural?" The Queen asks me

" No. I want to have an all natural birth." I tell her

" Are you going to have a home birth or a hospital birth?" The Queen asks me

" I want to try to labor at home and then once the contractions come closer together I will go to the hospital." I tell the Queen

" Those are very good decisions." She tells us happy with our decisions

" Have you come up with names yet?" She asks us

" Not yet. We have already decided that the name and the gender of the baby will be kept a secret until he or she is born." Harry tells the Queen

We talked for a little while later and then we had to go.

Harry and I went back to Nottingham cottage and I got changed into my scrubs and pulled my hair into a ponytail and I put on my shoes and made my way downstairs.

" I'm driving you to work." Harry tells Me

" Alright. Let's get going." I tell Harry

Harry and I climb into his car and we start the short drive to my work.

" Be careful. I will see at the end of your shift. If anything happens call me." Harry tells me

" Okay." I tell Harry

I walk into work through the employees entrance and put my purse in my locker.

I walked out onto the floor and said hello to the charge nurse and grabbed a patient's folder.

I started treating my patients and after a few hours of working my shift was over and so I went to my locker and grabbed my purse.

" Amelia, There is a lot of photographers and reporters outside and they are also outside the employees entrance." my boss tells me

" Let me make a call." I call her

{ Amelia and Harry Phone Convo.}

A~ Harry, The paparazzi are outside the hospital and the have surrounded all the entrances and exits.

H~ Will and I will be there soon. Stay put. I'll text you when we are here.

A~ Okay, I'll see you soon. I love you.

H~ I love you too

{ End Phone Convo.}

After a few short minutes of waiting I got a text from Harry saying that they are here.

I walked out of the main entrance and started to force my way through the sea of flashing lights, photographers and reporters not saying a word to one of them, Keeping my cool the entire time.

I walked a little further while I was surrounded by the paparazzi and reporters and I made it to a black Range Rover.

I opened the backseat door and climbed in.

As soon as I was in and buckled the car took off towards Kensington palace.

" Amelia, Are you alright?" William asks me

" Yeah. I'm okay. I just didn't think that would happen." I tell him

" Is sprout okay?" Harry asks me from behind the wheel

" Yeah. Sprout is okay." I tell him

We pulled into The Kensington palace garage and Harry turned the car off and opened my door.

" Are you sure sprout is okay?" Harry asks me

" Sprout, Show your daddy that you are okay in there." I tell my stomach

I grab Harry's hands and place them on my my bump and the baby starts to kick against his hands.

Harry smiles at the feeling of the baby kicking against his hands.

Harry removed his hands from my bump and wrapped his arms around my waist and he leaned down and Pressed his lips against mine.

Harry pulled back and placed a kiss on my forehead.

Harry pulled back from each other and saw William and Prince Charles standing side by side watching our little moment.

" How long have you been standing there Pa?" Harry asks Charles

" Long enough" Charles tells Harry

After talking to Charles and William for a few minutes Harry and I went home.

Harry and I spent the rest of the day watching movies, Talking about the baby, And cuddling on the couch.