Inside My Teacher's Eyes ~ Ten-Shot

Epilogue

”Darling!” Harry echoed throughout the house, “Bella?!”

“I’m here dada!” she called back from the nursery. You sat beside your two-year-old daughter. You watched as she stacked colorful blocks ontop of one another, just to break it down again. You loved to watch the anticipation in her eyes, you could see how much fun she was having just from the look, and the giggles she gives you.

“There you are sweetheart,” Harry said swooping into the room, and sweeping Bella off her little toes. He pointed her towards the ceiling as she raised her little balled up hands. He set her down ever so gently as she chortled.

“People are going to start arriving soon honey. So why don’t you go get ready? I’ll meet you in the bathroom in a second,” you said to her placing a warm hand on her back. She nodded, with lips parted slightly. You smiled at her back as she wobbled out of the room. “Did you get the cake?” you asked suddenly turning to your husband.

“Mmhmm,” he replied.

“What about the streamers?” you asked.

“Mmhmm,” he said again.

“What about-” he cut you off with a kiss. A small, tingling kiss that made you shiver. Every damn time.

“Everything’s gonna be just perfect Y/N. There’s no need to worry alright?” 

          You two have been married for only 4 weeks as of today. As soon as you got to Florida that day, you went house hunting right away. You had to stay in a hotel for a few weeks, before you decided on the perfect one. It was a big, cozy house bordering the ocean. It was a two-story shack, with a perfect view of the Atlantic Ocean from every room. It had four bedrooms, one in which you turned into a cute little nursery for Bella. Oh that’s right. In the hectic process of settling into your new house, you found out you were pregnant. And it was Harry’s baby of course. No doubt about it. It all added up. You’ve never had sex with anyone else before, you didn’t use protection that one lustful night, and it was just about the right timing. As for Hunter. You haven’t talked to him ever since, in fact you haven’t seen him since that last day in Mrs. Burnett’s office. And that was 2 years ago. Now Bella has grown up to be a mature, independent, adorable baby. She does wake you and Harry up almost every night, but Harry always takes care of it. He’ll do anything for your baby girl. He loves her with all his heart. The way he looks at her and the way he treats her, just warms your heart.

            “Mama!” you heard your daughter cry out from her bathroom.

“Coming!” you called back to her picking up her freshly ironed dress from her bed and meeting her in the bathroom. She was propped up on the toilet, with her feet dangling quietly in front of her. “How’d you get up there ya silly girl?” you asked lifting her up from it and setting her feet down on the ground. “Now let’s get you ready for your birthday party!” you said happily, placing her in a position where she could see herself in the mirror. You admired her perfectly, flawless face. Her slightly chubby cheeks, pressing outwards with every breath. Slight drool rubbing on her lower lip. Her golden-brown locks, inherited from you, bounced slowly with every movement. Then you looked down at her flora green orbs, which she of course got from Harry. You loved being surrounded by four beautiful emerald eyes that you could get lost in forever and ever…

           ”My ladies are looking hot today!” Harry said pinching your bum cheekily from behind you. You jumped at his sudden affection. Ever since Bella, you two haven’t really got it on much. You blushed as he stood beside you watching the party. Bella was opening up her presents, and she insisted on doing it all by herself.

“Look how much she’s grown,” Harry sighed wrapping his arm around your shoulder. You held onto his hand with yours, “In just two years.”

“It’s unbelievable really,” Harry replied.

“It’s only because of you,” you said in response.

“That’s not true,” he said scrunching his eyebrows.

“No really it is. You’re the one that gets up every night. The one who she looks up to-” he cut you off as he squeezed your hand softly.

“She looks up to us,” he stated and you smiled.

“Do you remember what happened to us back at Rosemount high?” you asked.

“Yeah. It was pretty crazy,” he said, “But I wouldn’t change a thing.”

“Really? Do you mean that?” you asked, “I mean like if you could’ve fell for someone who wasn’t your student, would you?”

“Of course not!” he stepped back in defense. He spun you around to kiss you. Closing your eyes tight, you deepened the kiss. It made you realize something. You pulled back to look at him, then back to look at your precious daughter. In your eyes, everything was perfect.