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Chapter 57

Kally's P.O.V
Finally we're back in the UK! I was glad because I didn't feel very well, and I was glad to be back home. I went upstairs and changed into Harry's sweater. I get in the bed, and smile to myself. I missed my bed-well our bed. "Are you tired, Kitten?" Harry asks. "Yeah, I also don't feel very good." I say. "Oh, what's wrong?" Harry scrunches his eyebrows together. "I just feel really weak." I whisper. "Oh, I'm sorry babe. Do you want me to get you something to eat?" He asks. "No, I'm good. Thank you though." I whisper. "Okay, I'll be at my mum's so if you need anything just call me, alright?" He says. "I will." I say. "Okay." Harry walks over to me, and pecks my lips. "Love you." Harry says. "Love you, too!" I say. And then Harry's gone.
Harry's P.O.V
Gemma, my mum, and I were watching Love Actually. "So, how's Kally?" My mom asks. "She's fine. She's just weak, that's all." I say. "Oh, well at least she's okay." Gemma says. "Yeah. I'm really upset about the whole not being able to get pregnant thing." I whisper. "I understand, Harry." My mom says. "I'm thinking about getting a surrogate, but Kally doesn't want one." I say. "Have you thought about adoption?" Gemma asks. "No, I haven't." I say. How could we not have thought of that? "Well, you should start considering it." Gemma says. "I will." I say. I know I will.
Kally's P.O.V
I'm awoken by someone kissing my lips. Harry. My eyes flutter open and I look up at Harry with a smile on his face. "What are you doing?" I giggle. "Just looking at your beautiful face." Harry smiles. He walks around the bed, and sits next to me, making the bed dip. "Whatever." I giggle, and rub my eyes, Harry chuckles. "So, what did you guys do?" I ask. "We just watched a movie." I shrug. "Oh cool! What movie?" I ask. "Love actually." He says, and I giggle. "What?" He asks. "You're just really in love with those chick flicks, and it makes me laugh." I laugh. "Whatever." Harry lightly pushes me. I stop laughing, and Harry says, "So, I was thinking.." My eyes widen. "Oh no, you never think." I say. This should be good. "Shut up! But anyway, I was thinking maybe we can adopt." Harry says. "You really want to do that?" I ask. "Yeah, don't you?" Harry asks. "Sounds like a good idea. How come we didn't think about this before?" I giggle. "That's the same thing I said!" Harry chuckles. "But yeah, sounds like a plan. I just feel bad because I feel like I'm taking the baby away from their real parents, and I feel even worse when we have to eventfully tell them that we're not their real parents. I'm going to crush them, and I'm just not ready for that." I say. "Babe, it was the parents' decision to put them up for adoption, and trust me they'll be happy to know that we're taking care of their baby. And yes I know that we're going to have to tell them the truth, but we'll do it together because we're a team, and we're going to be fine." Harry rubs my back. "I sure hope so.." I trail off. "We will babe. Don't worry about it." Harry says. "Promise?" I hold out my pinky. "Promise?" Harry smiles, linking our fingers together. "You still have a big pinky." I giggle. "So do you." Harry giggles. Promise.
Harry's P.O.V
Kally and I were just sitting and watching tv when she says, "So, I heard you're six feet tall now." I turn to her. "Yeah." I say. "How dare you?" She shakes her head. "What? I can't help it!" I say. "Well, you should, because you're officially a foot taller than me, Harold! I am done with you!" She pouts her lips, and crosses her arms, making me giggle at her. "Don't worry, I still love you shorty." I kiss her cheek, and she tries hard to laugh. "Whatever!" She says, I giggle. "But you're almost twenty-one, aren't you suppose to be done growing by now?" She asks. "I don't know." I say. "You know what? I'm going to look it up!" She says. "Okay." I giggle. "It says that it's possible to grow until you're approximately nineteen. Bruh, you hit that a long time ago!" She says. "Whatever! What else does it say?" I ask. "Basically that there's no definite cut-off." She shrugs. "Ha! So I can still grow when I'm 30! And you're still going to my little shorty." I say. "Whatever, I hate you." She pouts. "No you don't. You love me." I say. "Unfortunately." Kally giggles. So do I.
~Later on that night~
I was having trouble sleeping because Kally kept kicking me. Maybe she was having a bad dream. I soon hear her crying, and then the kicking goes faster and faster and faster. She rapidly kicks me more and more and the crying grows louder. "NO PLEASE STOP! I LOVE HIM!" She screams. "Kally baby wake up!" I shake her. "HARRY NO!" She screams. "Kally it's okay!" I shake her. "NO!" She screams. "Kally wake up!" I yell. I hear a gasp, and then her eyes pop open. "Y-You d-died. I thought I lost you!" She cries. "No baby, it's okay I'm right here, and I'm not going anywhere. I promise." I say, hugging her. "I was so scared, Harry." She cries into my chest. "Ssh, it's okay baby. It was just a dream." I rub her back. "I'm sorry, Harry." She cries. "Ssh, it's okay." I say. It's okay.
Kally's P.O.V
~That morning~
I woke up with Harry's arm wrapped around my waist. I smile when I feel his warmth against my body. I slowly get out of his grasp, and do my daily routine. I go downstairs and get some lucky charms. I sit on the couch, watch spongebob, and eat. I soon hear footsteps coming down the stairs. It's Harry with his half naked body and messy hair. "Hey Bear!" I say. "Hey Kitten!" Harry sits next to me. "Thanks for comforting me last night. I seriously thought I lost you, I was really scared." I say. "It's fine, do you want to talk about it?" Harry asks. "I guess." I say. "Okay." He says. "Well, we were at home watching tv and then Jason broke in and we kind of argued for awhile and then he pulled out a gun and shot you." I whisper. I can't remember the image and I'm glad. "Oh, that'll never happen babe. Jason is in prison and he'll be in there for a long time." Harry says. "Okay." I smile, and we kiss. Everything's going to be okay.