Perpetual

Chapter 11

Selena's POV

I looked at him, as if he just something rude.

“Are you kidding?” I finally spoke up, placing a hand on my bump as I looked at Harry's nervous expression. “Of course, I will.” I said, chuckling.

Harry sighed in relief before setting Genevieve down because she saw Thea walking down the stairs carefully. He walked towards me and wrapped his arms around me.

“Thank you. I thought, you're gonna say no.” He breathed out against my hair.

“As I've told you last night, Harry— you'll always be my husband.” I said, pulling away and reaching up to press my lips to his, after six whole months but it didn't change. Nothing changed. The familiar feeling that I felt these few months is coming back— we're coming back. 

Harry's hands stayed on my hips as mine, stayed around his neck. I pulled away and pecked Harry on the cheek before pulling back from his touch. He looked at me in bewilderment.

“I'll see you tonight. I have to eat.” I said, walking back to the kitchen.

“I'll eat with you, if you don't mind.” Harry called out, I hear his heavy footsteps following me.

“Okay. What do you want to eat?” I asked, opening the fridge. I jumped slightly when I felt arms snaked around my bump.

“Can I eat you, baby?” Harry whispered to my ear. I gasped and yanked his arms from my waist. He chuckled and pressed his lips at the back of my neck.

“Seriously, Harry, what?” I asked, turning around to face him.

“Uh, I'll just eat whatever you're eating.” He replied, smiling slightly.

I nodded and took another blueberry cake from the fridge and handed it to him, as well as the fork. “I hope that's fine for you.” I mumbled, sitting back down on the previous barstool that I was sitting on.

“It is.”

I nodded and continued continued eating my cake. As I was eating, I feel Harry's gaze on me. I looked at him and saw he was indeed looking at me, chewing.

I raised an eyebrow. “Is there a problem?” I asked, taking another bite.

“You're just really beautiful, that's all.” Harry shrugged, taking a bite as well. “Sel, can you turn around?”

I looked at him confusedly but did turn around. The stool, I mean. My eyes widened when I felt Harry putting on the necklace that he gave me when we were here in LA. When he and I had our first interview together on E! News. The necklace with the H pendant. 

“I thought, we promised that we will always wear these necklaces,” Harry whispered, grabbing my left hand as well and slipping my engagement ring and my wedding ring on my ring finger. “As well as the rings. I'm sorry, Selena.” He spoke, his eyes getting a bit glossy.

I shook my head and reached out to cup his cheeks. “I forgave a long time ago, Harry. Maybe I was just not ready to face you, just yet. I love you, H.” I whispered, smiling at him.

Harry grinned and smiled back. “I love you, Lena.” He said, leaning in and pressed his lips against mine.

“Promise me, you wouldn't do sick things like that again?” I asked, pulling away and ran my fingers through his luscious curly hair.

“I wouldn't and I promise. I will always be faithful to you, baby.” He replied, pecking my lips once more.

I chuckled and nodded before continuing eating my cake. I placed my hand on my abdomen, rubbing and then remembered something. It was our anniversary last week and guess what? I bought him a gift, though, I know we're not in good terms that day. I just... Oh, God. I stood up from my seat, making Harry look at me.