What Are The Odds- Harry Styles Fanfic

Chapter 29

Brooklyn POV

We were on our plane home. I couldn't have imagined a better honeymoon in a better place with a better guy. It was just so perfect. Unfortunately both of our works were calling and we needed to get home. Bailey and I were trying to open B.Jones all around the world, starting with London. 

Looking through the plenty of magazines such as Vogue, Cosmo, and Seventeen for the latest trends, I started to get bored. I slipped my phone out of my pocket and opened up the twitter app, leaning my head on Harry's shoulder. He kissed my forehead before going back to his phone. 

When are the Styles going to make a child? Honestly going to be the cutest thing ever. 

First its dating then its engagement then marriage then honeymoon... now pop the sucker out guys! 

#Stylesbaby trend it now! 

Ok these girls are insane... but it got me thinking. I've wanted a child forever, to dress them, to carry them. I mean I'm married... gosh I'm married and to the most amazing guy. I snuck a peek at Harry who was looking over my shoulder onto my phone. 

"Hmm" He sighed. 

"What?" I asked with a cheesy smile. 

"Nothing" he singsonged, going back to his phone. I did the same. 

I refreshed my timeline 

@Harry_Styles: @Brooklyn_Styles I see what you're doing over there... would it bad if I said I was doing the same? 

I laughed to myself... great minds think a like. 

I hit compose a tweet and did just that:

@Brooklyn_Styles: @Harry_Styles not judging you at all now get off your phone and talk to your wife! 

He chuckled, obviously seeing my tweet. He looked over at me with wide eyes as if asking if this was really going to happen. I bit my lip and nodded. He smashed his lips on mine, I can feel him smiling.

Reluctantly pulling away "Not here" I whispered. 

Harry laughed, "I know! I'm just happy" he said. 

"Me too. Very happy" I sighed, leaning my head on his shoulder again. 

7 Months Later 

Harry POV

"Good morning" I said to a sleepy Brooklyn. 

"Good morning" She replied, snuggling into me again. Sighing she said, "It's my sisters wedding today" 

I nodded and kissed her forehead. "Yeah. We should get dressed" I threw the blankets off of us and shimmied out from under Brooklyn, she got up as well and walked with me to the bathroom. 

She took a shower first, having to do her hair and what not. 

"Wow that looks very slimming" I said to Brooklyn. She rolled her eyes. 

"Ha ha! Why don't you make fun of your fat wife more?" She said sarcastically. 

"No, I'm kidding! You look absolutely beautiful! And it's kind of a turn on to know that you are carrying my child" I said, licking my lips. 

"Good because it isn't the greatest feeling!" She said. "But it'll all be done in 2 months" She said with relief. 

"And then we can have 3 more" I cheered. 

She shot me a glare. "In the far future?" I said, almost like a question. 

"I'm kidding Harry! Now come here!" She said reaching her hands out so I can help her stand up. "It's a good think this dress is long or else I wouldn't be able to wear flats."