Hi guys, as some of you know I had emergency surgery a week ago and I'm dealing with a kidney infection and kidney stone so updates may be slow. But there's only about 5 updates or less until baby comes so yay!
Molly - 38 weeks pregnant
"Hey baby." I looked up from my position on the floor seeing Harry standing in the doorway. I smiled up at him, pushing my hair off of my slightly sweaty forehead. "Doing yoga again?" I nodded my head, sitting criss cross and stretching my right arm over my head and to the left.
"I wish you would join me." I tilted to the other side, closing my eyes as my body stretched.
"I'm more of a boxing and cardio man." I looked up at him to see a cheeky smile on his face and I rolled my eyes but breathed a laugh at him.
"I never see you working out."
"That's because I do it before you get up in the morning." I hummed, sitting upright and stretching my legs out in front of me, "I'm sure you do Harry." His face fell as I sat there with a smirk, leaning back against my palms.
"You're one to talk."
"What's that supposed to mean?" Now it was my smirk that fell as his rises. He leaned agains the doorframe with his arms crossed and a dimple on display.
"Tell me, darling, can you get off the floor on your own." My lips fell into a scowl and my eyes narrowed at him.
Boy if I could get up, I would smack that stupid smirk right off of his face.
"Just because I may need help getting up, doesn't mean I can't kick your butt." I sat up and pointed a finger at him with a scowl but it only made him smile more and stand upright in the doorway. He walked further into the room and held out his hands for me. I stared at him with furrowed eyebrows and narrowed eyes before reluctantly grabbing his hands. He lifted my carefully off the floor and once I was up on my feet he placed his hands on my hips.
"I'd like to see you try." His voice came out in a playful whisper and he leaned his face closer to mine, brushing his nose against my own. I huffed as I relaxed into his embrace, the feel of his thumbs lightly rubbing on my hips and his lips just a breath away.
"I don't like you." I mumbled quietly against his lips, my eyes falling closed.
"I can live with that." His voice was even quieter than mine before his lips pressed against mine, folding with my lips in a soft kiss. I sighed against his lips but kissed him back. He smelt of mint and vanilla, a smell that was new on him. I think he got a new cologne, but I'm not complaining, it smells amazing.
"Now c'mon, the grandparents to be are downstairs." I looked at him in a little bit of shock and confusion.
"They're here already? I thought they weren't coming for a couple days."
"I thought the same thing, but our mums are apparently best friends now and arranged to come early and surprise us." I groaned, throwing my head forward to rest on his shoulder.
"Fantastic."
"Come on, it won't be that bad." He pulled away from my and grabbed my hand, encouraging me to leave the gym and follow him downstairs.
I tried to settle the nerves in the pit of my stomach but nothing was working. I haven't seen my parents since I was in England and that was also the last time Harry has seen them, and we both remember how that went. I just hope that my dad hasn't been holding a grudge all this time because now I physically cannot chase him down if he chooses to chase after Harry again.
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