Y/n's pov
I was sitting in the living room watching a movie with Harry, my boyfriend. We've been together for two years so we're super comfortable around each other. So that's why I'm laying on my back with my feet resting against his abdomen, while he rubs my feet.
I'm also pregnant.
Yep, I'm pregnant.
It was an accident but it's a blessing to us. We're so grateful for our little angel and can't wait to meet him. Yes, it's a boy. We're having a little boy and I can't wait for him to grow up to be a little Harry. I'm currently eight months pregnant so my feet are swollen so that's why Harry's rubbing them. He's such an angel to me.
Out of nowhere I randomly start to hiccup.
"You keep hiccuping," Harry takes notice, with a small laugh.
"I can't help it," I reply.
"It's cute."
"N-no it's not," I get interrupted by a hiccup.
"I think it is, it's also funny," he giggles with a cute smile. But my reaction isn't cute.
"Harry, s-stop."
He burst out in a laugh with a big smile, his eyes lit up with so much happiness.
"I'm sorry," he says calming down.
"No your not," I say with an attitude.
Pregnancy is so great, isn't it?
"No, I really am. I'm sorry baby."
He wraps his arms around my shoulders giving my cheek a kiss, making a small smile come upon my lips.
"I love you," he whispers, looking at the side of my face like he's memorizing my features.
I look at him in his eyes, "I love you t-too."
His eyes crinkle, trying to withhold his laugh. A smile comes upon my lips, trying to withhold my own laugh, failing miserably. I burst out laughing causing Harry to let his laugh out. In the middle of our laughing fit, I get interrupted by another hiccup ...or maybe two.
Harry continues to laugh at my new hiccups while I'm in pain from them. They hurt, especially with being pregnant.
"Did y-you know, pregnant women w-who get hiccup-s, their baby has hair," I say.
"Really?"
"Y-yeah. That's most likely why I've been hiccuping for weeks straight," I reply.
"Aww, our baby boy has hair," he says with so much light in his green eyes.
"I know," my eyes start to well up with tears.
Again, pregnancy is so great.
"Baby, don't cry," he soothes, rubbing his thumb across my cheek, making me smile.
"I can't help it."
"Soon it'll all be over and we can hold him okay," Harry says.
Little does he know, that time is now.
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