"Finally done." You mumble through your mask at Harry.
"The girls will love it babe. I'm sorry I had to paint in front of you . You shake your head and stand up from the chair and look around.
"No you're fine. I absolutely love it in here baby." Harry kisses your cheek and guides you to the chair and pulls you into his lap.
"Can't wait for our angels to get here." He whispers against your neck.
"Me either Harry, me either."
