Happily Ever After (sequel to CEO)

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Eve POV

It's the end of April now and I've told my brothers that I'm pregnant when I saw them two weeks ago.

They were all surprised but happy for Harry and I.

My next doctors appointment is in a few weeks. Every appointment I get nervous because I always feel like something bad happened to the baby without me knowing.

Harry is out now, so it's just me and Max that's home. He went to some CEO conference thing that's important.

I grab my phone resting beside me and text Harry.

Me: on your way home can you pick up yogurt

Me: and oatmeal. We're out of both

Harry: I swear I should buy those thing in stock

Harry: I got you a big thing of oatmeal three days ago

Me: yeah and

Harry: eve

Harry: did you eat all of it

Me: maybe

Harry: ...

Me: it's a good late night snack

Harry: ...

Me: are you calling me fat.

Harry: it was a massive thing of oatmeal

Me: fine

Me: don't pick it up

Harry: I'll still pick it up

Me: no

Me: I'm sorry I'm fat self wants oatmeal

Me: I'm not asking you for Taco Bell am I

Me: exactly

Me: I'm a healthy fat

Harry: you're pregnant not fat *

Me: you're judging me for eating all the oatmeal

Harry: it fed 40 people

Me: I DIDNT EAT IT ALL AT ONCE

Harry: I'd be scared if you did

Me: I cAn NeVeR pLeAsE yOu CaN i?

Harry: ....

Me: aren't you in a meeting

Harry: im texting under the table

Me: how nice

Harry: I'm fucking bored

Me: sucks being a CEO doesn't it

Harry: ha ha ha

Me: ik I'm quite hysterical

Harry: so oatmeal and yogurt?

Me: yes

Me: thanks

Harry: anything else

Me: I hate when a waiter says that , it makes me feel fat. I never did it when I worked at the diner

Harry: woahhhhhhh I just triggered you