✯•sunflower vol.6•✯

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I m a g i n e : Snuggling and laying in bed with Harry while you two speak of your future child..

[ pure fluff ! ]

Word Count : 1193



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the rain threw itself at the glass of your windows, hearing the pattering of the small splashes outside that always seemed to calm you on restless nights like these.

tossing and turning. groaning at the discomfort.

your stomach's growing sphere made it difficult to get comfortable.

you could not fall asleep to save your life.

you groaned once again as you sat up, swinging your legs to dangle off the edge of the bed before turning to take a quick look at your husband to make sure you didn't wake him.

he was sleeping peacefully, while he slept shirtless on his stomach with his arms slid underneath his pillow—his mouth open and soft snores escaping.

you smiled to yourself before turning your gaze back towards the window across the room, with its streaked glass and captivating illusion of the water sliding against it.

you heard the dull sound of thunder echo outside in the clouds above, making you close your eyes as you just listened to the sounds the storm made.

the sound of rain crashing down onto the glass gently yet roughly.
the way the thunder stomped and growled in a calming melody.

"baby..?"
you heard a husky call of your name behind you, and you opened your eyes to turn to see harry—propped up on his arm on his side while rubbing his eyes.

"why are you up? it's 2 in the morning.."
he yawned, his pale, green eyes looking up at you with tired curiosity.

you smiled softly to yourself at the cute rub of your husband's eyes.

"i just couldn't sleep. not very easy when there's this little one in here."
you joked in a whisper, pointing down to your belly that was 6 months big.

harry smiled as he chuckled before throwing the covers to reveal your empty side of the bed, gesturing for you to come snuggle with him.

you gave in, sliding into the space next to him, feeling harry throw the covers over the both of you.

you snuggled closer to him, feeling his bare chest's warmth radiate into the blankets and all around you.

"what are you thinking about?"
he muttered, his voice becoming clearer the longer he was awake.

he could sense your alertness as your gaze fell from the ceiling and rather onto harry as he propped himself up on his elbow to look down into your eyes.

"just about her.."
you admitted, letting out a sigh as you subconsciously set your hand atop your belly that harbored your developing daughter.

harry smiled while setting his hand atop yours that rested on your stomach, feeling him push the hem of your pajama shirt up to reveal your belly.

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