*Not PR*
Your POV:
I woke up at eight in the morning. Something felt wrong. I don't feel happy to be up.
"Good morning, love." Fred says from the side of the bed. He was getting dressed to work. "Our new worker is coming in."
"Who is it?" I say mumbling.
"You'll see. Are you okay? You don't look happy."
"Oh, I'm okay."
"Alright. I'll be in the shop. Are you working again today?"
"Yep. I'm going to get dressed."
"Okay. I love you." He says kissing me.
"I love you too."
He walked out and I walked to the bathroom. I changed into some clothes but wasn't feeling them. So I changed. I didn't feel them either. Am I getting ugly? I felt tears start threatening to come out. I took a deep breath and started to brush my hair maybe that will help. I put it up but still didn't feel better. I ripped the hair tie out of my hair and tears of frustration and sadness starting falling down my face.
"I forgot some-. Hey, are you okay? What's wrong?" Fred says walking in on me.
"I don't know. I don't feel pretty anymore. My hair doesn't look good up or down. My outfits don't look good on me anymore. Not even my uniform. Am I getting ugly because of this pregnancy?"
"No, no no. Don't think like princess. You're perfect. You're beautiful no matter how your hair is or what you wear. Here let me help you, hand me your brush."
He starts brushing my hair while I watch him in the mirror. He was being gentle and brushing all the knots I caused by putting it up and taking it back down. After he was done he set the brush on the counter.
"See, you look beautiful. Your hair is all brushed and you look amazing in this outfit." (You guys chose I'm not dealing with the hate DMs right now I'm too happy)
I started sniffling to keep my self from crying. He turned me around and hugged me, holding my head to his chest.
"Darling, I promise you look amazing. This is just your hormones."
"I know. I cant wait till this is over."
"I know, but just think that this will be worth it when you have a little boy in your hands."
"Yea. It'll be worth it." I say looking up at him smiling.
"There's that smile. Let's take these tears away." He says wiping his thumbs on the sides of my face wiping the tears. "How about this. Our new worker arrived early. Gorge is helping him. I'm taking you out today. How about we get your nails done then we can do whatever you want?"
"What about work? We've taken a lot of time back."
"George would be a git to not understand my love. If Angelina was pregnant I'd help with the shop. But now that we have another person then he has help."
"That's true. Can you help put my shoes on?"
"Of course." He laughs a bit and kisses my forehead.
After getting the finishing touches ready we head to the kitchen. I ate some food and we went down to the store.
"Ron?" I ask.
"Hey Y/N."
"You're our new worker?" I ask smiling.
"Yep. I offered to help."
"Thank you!" I said hugging him.
"Of course. I know your situation and George needed my help. After all he is my brother."
"Be honest. Did Hermione have to give you a push to actually do it."
"Maybe. But it was ninety percent my choice to do it."
I laughed and stepped back.
"We're going to go somewhere for a bit. Today's been rough already." Fred says.
"That's fine. Have fun you two." George says as we left.
We decided to leave Diagon Alley and go through the brick wall instead of using Floo.
When we got into London it was pretty busy with muggles. We walked to a nail salon where there were a few people waiting.
I decided on getting Y/F/C nails again. Since I'm pregnant I didn't want anything to do anything crazy.
After about a twenty minute wait I was called to a station and began to get mine down.
Another thirty minutes later my nails were done. I walked over to Fred who was on a chair looking bored out of his mind. The other guys who were with their girls had phones. Muggle technology.
He insisted on paying as usual and wouldn't let me argue. I showed him the nails.
"I love them. They match your outfit."
"Yep and it's my favorite color."
"Indeed it Is. Ready to go to the next place?"
"Well now that my nails are dry I'm hungry."
"Food it is. I'm guessing pizza."
"Yep. That's what Gideon is making me want."
"You're seriously going to hate pizza after these nine months." He chuckles and we walk out.
"I already do. But it what I'm craving."
"Most people crave something weird like chocolate and pickles."
"Hey! That's not weird. It's actually really good."
"When did you try it?"
"A couple weeks ago. It's really good honestly."
"You can think what you think love."
"Yes I will."
We arrive at a pizza place and order some pizza. We as well ordered some pop and water.
"Here you go. Pizza for my lovely wife."
"Thank you Freddie."
"You're welcome. Let's eat."
We started eating and drank the pop. I decided on keeping the water for when we are walking around more. I'd most likely be needing it.
"So where to?" He asked.
"Well seeing as I'm pregnant and my stomach is getting bigger. We should go get some clothes."
"Sounds like a good idea. Any specific place?"
"Nope. I'm still not completely familiar with London."
"Me neither. We will look."
We found a place and walked in. Going to the expecting section there was some actual good clothing items.
"This would look good on you."
"This definitely."
Fred loved helping picking my outfits. Seeing him having fun made me happy. This little boy is going to bring so much joy into our world.
"Ready?"
"Yep."
He as you guessed it, bought all the outfits.
"Can we get some candles?"
"Of course. Let's find a store with them."
Eventually we found one. There were quite a few scents that I liked. We bought three. All from the same brand that was safe for pregnant people. Nurtured nine bloom non-toxic candles was the name but they all had different scents. (Yet again your choice)
"I think it's time to head back. My feet are killing me."
"That's fine. Here give me the candles."
I hand him the bag with the candles. Walking back through Diagon Alley it was packed with kids.
We walked into our shop and Ron was at the register. He's actually working really well.
"Hey, how's it going? I ask while Fred brought the stuff upstairs.
"It's going good. Definitely a bit of trouble when there are kids trying to open chocolate and running around with sharp things in their hands."
"Yep. That's what you should expect." I laugh.
"I'm pretty sure I'm going to stay working here. I'm not interested in any muggle jobs and Hermione is going to start working at the Ministry soon. So I need a job."
"Well we will be glad to have you stay. Gorge doesn't look that stressed anymore."
"That's good."
"Indeed it is. I have to get back to Fred and upstairs. My feet are killing me. Have fun Ron."
"Have a good rest of your day Y/N."
"Wait Y/N." George called.
"Yes? I asked turning around.
"Can you have Fred help me with muggle money soon?"
"Of course. I'll talk to him. I wonder why he hasn't came back down."
"It's okay. Have a good rest of your day, I'll see you tonight."
I head back up to the flat.
When I open the door to our room Fred was standing there. A candle was lit. One of his sweaters and some pants were laid on the bed. On the screen the title screen for the Grinch was on.
"Aw. Did you plan this?"
"Yep. Just had Ron and George distract you."
"He said something about muggle money?"
"Oh. I already taught him that this morning before I came up and saw you upset."
"Oh? He got it that fast?"
"I know. I was surprised too."
I changed into the comfortable clothes and crawled into bed with him. I laid my head on his chest and faced the screen.
He pushed play and the movie started. He still chuckles at the scene that i mimic of the grinch stuttering.
"Thank you Freddie."
"You're welcome. I know how hard times are for you and I promised I'd be here every step of the way and here I am." He says kissing the top of my head.
"Yes you are."
We finished watching the movie. I ended up falling asleep during the end.
I woke up the next morning still cuddled up to him. He was asleep peacefully. I stayed there on his chest and stared at the wall till he got up.
Not too long later he starting moving and I looked up.
"Good morning."
"Oh well good morning sleepy. Sleep well?"
"Yes. Sorry for sleeping on you last night."
"It's okay. You were tired."
"I have to write to Hermione today."
"Why?"
"Do you want a baby shower?"
"A what?"
"A baby shower Freddie. Where people bring gifts and you just have fun."
"Sure."
"Then I have to write her."
"Later." He groaned.
"Freddie you need to work today. I'll be okay, I feel much better today."
"That's good. I should probably get dressed before George comes and tries to kill me."
"Yep. That would be smart."
We both got up. He got dressed while I wrote a letter to Hermione asking if she'd plan one. I've never been good with planning certain things. I sealed it with wax and gave it to Delta.
"Good morning Delta. Deliver this to Hermione. I'm going to fill your bowl while your gone." I said petting her head.
She chirped happily and left.
"You and the owl have a bond already." Fred says now fully in uniform.
"Well she is my Owl Freddie."
"I know. But she tries to bite me when you're not around."
I started laughing and he joined.
"Sorry, but I don't know what she doesn't like about you."
"Me neither. She'll hopefully warm up to me."
"She will. Give her time."
"Have a good day at work Freddie." I said and kissed him.
"I will. Enjoy your time here. If you decide to work today please come to the office and let me know."
"I will, promise."
"Thank you."
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I had to cut it or it would leave me nothing to write about today. This way to short it's 1.8K words. But I'm easily distracted right now.
A/N update however:
I'm doing A LOT better. I know have someone by my side 💓 And she gives me a lot of motivation to write. I'm so glad I'm doing good and finally can get back to writing for you guys!