Harley // H.S.
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Harry looked forward to being a dad for as long as he could remember and when he met Em, he knew very early on that she was the woman he was going to go through all of the motions with. He knew he wanted to marry her and have kids with her, and when they saw two pink lines he thought he was finally going to have it all.
He thought he'd have his Em and a little mini version of her right by his side for life but when things take an unexpected turn for the worst, he finds himself in an incredibly difficult position that no one could ever prepare for.
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"Okay five minutes. Baby names. Go."
My mind goes blank. "I've got nothing, you go."
"Okay I say we go the easy route and combine our two names."
I let out a laugh at her suggestion, covering my mouth out of shock at how loud it was. "Absolutely not, she'll hate us."
"She?"
"Yeah, we're having a girl first I can feel it."
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