♡ Be My Baby ♡
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  • LECTURES 8,292
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  • Durée 47m
Terminé, Publié initialement juil. 31, 2020
Daisy scanned the light-blue fabric and nodded. "It's a good suit. You look nice."
"Thanks, love," Harry said. Then he sighed and leaned back in his chair. A long pause passed before he nearly made Daisy choke on her wine, "I think I'm gonna have a baby. Just me, on my own."
Daisy coughed a few times, her hand on her chest as she looked at Harry with wide eyes. "Why on earth would you do that?"

Written for the prompt - Harry, who has always enjoyed being everybody's baby, is having a baby.
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