I woke up to Bethany retching in the bathroom. It frightened me more than it should have, but in under a second, I ran into the bathroom and rubbed her back while she emptied her stomach. Morning sickness was a bitch to Bethany.
Once she was done, I flushed the toilet and Bethany washed her teeth and tongue. When she was done, I got a wash cloth and applied cool water on it. I squeezed the extra water out and waited for Bethany to crawl back in bed. I put the cool and wet cloth on her forehead and kissed her cheek.
"You feeling okay, babe?" I asked her.
She nodded and raised her hand on the side of my face. She looked so helpless and exhausted; it made me feel so bad for getting her pregnant. I placed my hand over hers on my face and grinned.
"I'm sorry you have to go through this, Bethany," I admitted, saying it in a whisper.
"It's alright, Harry. It'll be well worth it when the baby is born," She smiled.
Damn, I got to hand it to her; she's being pretty good at looking at the positives than the negatives right now. It impressed me. If she's handling this well, then I can too; right?
I smiled back and gave her a lingering kiss on the cheek. She smiled happily and said goodnight to me. We exchanged our I love you's and after I wrapped my arms around her, I lied my hands on her abdomen, and fell asleep in peace.
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I woke up with Munchkin meowing at me again, telling me to get up and feed him. I sighed deeply and yawned. I looked over at Bethany and saw that she was sound asleep. I carefully and quietly got out if bed, hoping that she could get in as much sleep as possible. I went downstairs and fed the demanding cat. He purred happily and ate what was on his plate.
I went to the kitchen and started making myself breakfast. I started making blueberry pancake mix, humming a tune. I turned on the stove, and once it was hot enough, I started cooking the pancakes.
I couldn't help but think about the baby. Will it be a boy or a girl? I would love to have either a boy or girl, but I personally think the baby will be a girl. I wonder what Bethany and I would name it. If it will be a girl, I would want to name her Darcy. Darcy just sounds like a really beautiful name to me, and the name is pretty unique. Just like the baby.
I flipped the pancakes and started making coffee. Once the coffee machine started making the coffee, the first batch of pancakes were done. I put them on a large plate to let them cool. I poured another batch of pancake mix and let those cook.
Munchkin started to meow loudly, demanding for attention. I looked down at him and sushed him. He meowed again, much louder this time.
"Munchkin, shh!" I hushed.
"H-Harry?" Bethany called quietly.
"Munchkin! Look what you've done now!" I hissed at the cat (no pun intended).
Bethany walked downstairs, wiping the sleep out of one of her eyes, with messy hair. She looked exhausted.
"Hey, babe," I said.
I hugged her once she came in the kitchen and kissed her forehead.
"How are you? Did you sleep okay?"
Bethany shrugged and lied down on the couch. Munchkin walked up to her and purred happily. She shooed him away, and he meowed as he went upstairs.
I handed her a plate of the blueberry pancakes. She thanked me and began to eat them. I finished making the second batch of pancakes and then cleaned up my mess. After that, I sat next to Bethany. I sat her down on my lap.
"Harry, I feel...off today," She said.
"'Off?'" I repeated.
She nodded.
"Yeah. Like, my hormones are up in the air. Like, one second I'm mad or depressed, the next I'm giddy and flirtatious," She explained.
"Oh," I said, now understanding.
She nodded again.
"Yeah. I woke up wanting to just kiss you and scream at Munchkin," She said, chuckling.
I chuckled with her.
"Either one works with me," I said, winking cheekily at her.
She laughed and slapped my chest playfully.
"You're too cheeky, Styles," She said.
"I know; but you love me for that," I said.
She blushed, knowing I was right. Unlike me, she's timid and modest. Very secretive, and mysterious. Which I find very attractive.
She looked at me, biting her lower lip. She wasn't kidding when she said she was flirtatious. It was actually very attractive.
"Harry, can we go to the park this afternoon? I don't like being cooped up in the house," She asked, admitting her feelings.
"Course we can, love," I said, nodding in agreement.
She smiled and thanked me. I found myself looking into her blue orbs and noticed how close we were. She pressed her lips onto mine, and I lost my balance. I fell down on the couch, lying down, her on top of me. Her lips were very very warm. I let my tongue enter her mouth, and our lips moved in sync.
One of my hands was holding the side of her face, while the other was on the arch of her back. I could hear a slight moan coming from Bethany. I intensified the kiss and felt strands of her hair fall onto my face.
"Harry..." She whispered.
I began to kiss her neck.
"HARRY! Are you and Bethany ready for our double date?"
Bethany and I both flinched and fell on the floor with a THUMP! We groaned in pain.
My elbow landed on the hard ground, and Bethany hit her head on the coffee table. We got up, rubbing on our bruises.
"Uh, almost! Give us a few more minutes, Lou!" I yelled.
Bethany looked at me and gave me the death glare.
"I'm sorry! I totally forgot to tell you! Hurry up and get ready quick!" I whisper yelled.
"Easy for you to say," She muttered.
I dashed into my room and put on a blue tee and my black blazer. I put on my black skinny jeans and brown shoes. I brushed my teeth and quickly did my hair. I grabbed my phone, wallet and keys. I ran out of my room and knocked on Bethany's door.
"Are you done, babe?" I asked her through the door.
"No! Let them in, I'll be ready soon!" She said.
I went to the front door and invited Louis and Eleanor in. They sat down on the love seat.
"Bethany's almost done, sorry we're so late," I apologized.
"Nah, it's okay. We don't mind," Eleanor said, shrugging it off.
Minutes later, Bethany came down the stairs. She wore a long, white, strap less sun dress with the top half covering her chest with bright colors in a Aztecs pattern. She wore peach woven wedges and her hair was styled into tight, bouncy curls. She wore peach colored bracelets to complete the look. She looked beautiful.
"Bethany! So good to see you! You look gorgeous!" Eleanor exclaimed.
Bethany and Eleanor gave a quick hug. Bethany came to my side and gave me a quick kiss.
"Ready to go?" Louis asked us.
"Now we are," Bethany smiled, nodding.
I now noticed the make-up on her. She wore a light pink blush, tan lip stick, and yellow eye shadow to match the bits of yellow on the dress.
"Well, let's go then!" Louis said, standing up.
We all stood up and got in Louis' car.
A/N:
Sorry it took so long! :( Had to visit my grandma so I'm a bit behind schedule here. Hope u guys r enjoying it, and don't forget to vote and comment! :)
Fun Author Fact: I had a dream Harry and I were buying Twinkies... Don't ask why, because I don't even know myself...
Tumblr: @briaanalovesharry (how i miss spelled my name is a mystery to me xD)
:) Bye guys! Ur all beautiful in my book!
xoxoxoxo,
- Falling4_HarryStyles