My Sunflower *h.s*

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Small filler, sorry. The next part of this chapter should be coming soon!!

Molly

"Seriously Harry? Gosh you're so annoying." I groaned out, throwing my body onto the couch with a huff.

"Hey, careful over there, you're carrying precious cargo." I looked up at him with a roll of my eyes, seeing a cheeky smile spread across his face.

"I could kill you." He rolled his eyes at me now, coming over and leaning over the couch, pressing a small kiss to my lips. I whined, pushing him away from me. "Don't so that, I'm mad at you."

"Do what?"

"Be cute." He leaned down again, kissing me softly. I crossed my arms, pouting at the ceiling. It's so hard to be mad at him when all he does is be cute, especially with all these hormones flying around.

"I don't understand why you're so upset." He came around the front of the couch, sitting next to me. He grabbed my legs, shifting my body so that way my legs were in his lap. He started massaging my feet and I knew he was doing it to relax me and try and get me to be less annoyed at him. But this isn't going to work, not today Styles.

"Because! This is the first time we're going to be out in public actually together and it's the first time I've left the house since the baby announcement, and you want to go to a Halloween party but not dress up with me! What is that?"

"Hey, don't be mad at me. I've had this costume planned for a long time." He shrugged his shoulders, kneading his fingers into my slightly swollen feet.

"You've mentioned that a few times. But c'mon, I had a perfect costume planned for the both of us. It would have been funny!" I threw my hands up, my back falling flat onto the couch. He laughed at me, still massaging my feet.

"Why don't you just do it with Erica?"

"It doesn't work with Erica and I dummy." I slapped my hand on my forehead, groaning out in annoyance. "It only makes sense with you and I." I gestured my finger between the two of us, peaking at him through hooded eyelids. The massage mixed with how late it was, was making me tired. I could probably fall asleep right here.

It's only been a couple days since we announced the baby, and ever since then we've done our best to stay inside and not look at social media. We both decided to give it a week or so for the news to set in and die down a bit. Everything work related for Harry is going straight to Jeff and he's deciding if anything is worth while. It's mainly just a bunch of companies and radio stations and tv hosts asking to do interviews with him. Apparently some of them have asked for me to come on but I don't think I'll ever be ready for that sort of thing. I think it'll be best if Harry handles all the publicity stuff surrounding our relationship and the baby.

Speaking of relationship, nothing has changed between Harry and I. We're somewhere in the middle of dating and friendship and I don't really know how to feel about it. I think I like him in a romantic way, I know I like him in a sexual way, my hormones made that very clear. But I also don't want to jump into a relationship right now, especially because of the hormones. I don't want my hormones to tell me that I'm falling for him and then as soon as the baby comes I'll realize it was just because of the situation. Especially when he starts being dad like, my hormones really enjoy that. Every time I see him do something cute regarding the baby I just want to jump him.

So I think for now, I'm okay being somewhere in the middle. And I think he'd prefer to be there right now. We both know people are going to speculate what kind of relationship we have, and we don't need that persuading us to go one way or the other. Because I know for a fact I enjoy the little kisses and cute gestures, but I also enjoy sleeping in my own bed and having friendly banter with him.