I'm feeling something deep inside
Hotter than a jet stream burning up
I got a feeling deep inside
It's taking, it's taking, all I've got, yeah it's taking, it's taking, all I've got
Cause nobody knows you, baby, the way I do
And nobody loves you, baby, the way I do
‘Fireproof’ – One Direction

Harry's POV

December 25th had arrived in all its festive glory. Presents were opened in the morning and the food had been eaten around 2 o’clock. In Harry’s childhood house in Holmes Chapel, the whole Styles family had gathered together to celebrate Christmas. It had been a wonderful day overall.

It was now just after 6 o’clock and tea was served for people who wanted it as well as glasses of alcohol. Harry leaned his back against the edge of the wall, sipping his wine quietly. His eyes were fixed on his young beautiful fiancée. She was talking to his father in front of the Christmas tree, laughing and smiling about something. Harry was happy the two of them got along well, seeing as they were basically family now.

The shock of discovering Bella was pregnant still lingered in his mind. He couldn’t believe it when those two words came out of her mouth. Harry remembered his heart stop and the blood slow down through his body. It was the biggest shock of his life and he was pretty certain that nothing would ever beat it.


He didn’t know how he was still standing on two feet. From what he just heard, he should be on the floor right now. He watched the blood drain from her face and she stepped back from him as new tears, holding a completely different emotion to the ones that fell before, shone in her hazel eyes. He could see how upset she was, how scared. But there was no reason for her to be.

“How long?” He asked. He needed to know. Bella wiped her nose on the back of her hand before she answered.

“I found out the day you and I discussed me coming over here for Christmas.”

Three days ago. Why didn’t she tell me when she landed? Why did she wait? But Harry couldn’t hold anything against her. After all, she was the one who had a baby growing inside her. Wow, a baby… Our baby… It was a new feeling for Harry. A new level of shock and surprise.

“How far along are you?”

“I d-d-don’t know. My guess is almost six weeks. I haven’t…checked properly yet.”

So she’s going off probability…Well, the last time we had sex when the 4th of November. Shit, I didn’t use protection! But she was on birth control. Guess it didn’t work this time. Harry thought. There was no anger. Just shock. Harry loved children. He loved spending time with Lux. He just didn’t expect to be a father so early. But the beautiful thing was he had created a life with Bella, just by showing his love for her. He couldn’t control the smile appearing on his face. And he made no attempt to stop smiling.

“Why are you smiling?” Bella asked. She wasn’t smiling. She looked terrified. Harry could see her chest heave up and down, quick breaths coming out of her mouth. He took her shaking hands in his own and threaded his fingers with hers.

“What did you expect me to do? Yell and get angry?”

Embarrassed, Bella nodded and looked at the floor. Did she really think that? There’s no way I would do that.

“Bella, love, I’m not angry at all.”

She returned her eyes to his, full of warm surprised hazel. They were too beautiful, one of the many things Harry loved about her.

“You’re not?”

“No, of course not. Shocked, absolutely. But this isn’t bad news. This is great news.” His smile widened. Her lips parted and Harry wanted nothing more than to kiss her right then and there. Maybe that would make her feel better. Bella looked like she had been dumped in a sea full of sharks. Her face was full of nerves, he could see it.

“W-W-What…?”

Harry felt sorry for her. She looked so confused. He tightened his hold on her hands and squeezed her fingers, trying to comfort her.

“I’ve wanted you to be the mother of my children ever since we first kissed. I didn’t think it would happen this soon but I can tell you I’m happy. There’s a baby inside you. Our baby. How is that not wonderful, Bella?”

It was like a miracle. A mini version of him and Bella was developing inside the young woman he loved. It was a beautiful thing. Bella choked out a sob and wrapped her arms around his neck, constricting tightly, never wanting to let go. Harry lifted her off her feet which made her laugh. God, it’s good to hear that sound. He said in his mind. He spun her around in a single circle and placed her back down on the floor. Harry pulled back and saw a smile was on her face, brightening her complexion.

“There we go, a smile.” He said, kissing her forehead. I’m going to be a father. I’m going to raise a child with her. The subject itself was a big one to comprehend and it would take a while to sink in properly. But Harry knew one thing for sure. He had never been more in love with Bella than he was right now.


No-one else knew. It was the just the two of them. She was just over seven weeks along so she showed no signs of being pregnant yet. Harry had taken her to the hospital the day after The X Factor Grand Final to do a blood test, just to make sure she was really pregnant. It was two days after that, on the 16th of December, that it was confirmed Bella was pregnant. Harry couldn’t believe it. I’m going to have a baby.

His life had grown even more ever since he met Bella. Over the course of the last 10 months, he had brought her to London, fell for her, kissed her in the privacy of his luxurious house, developed a loving relationship with her, met her family, proposed to her, made her his fiancée and was now going to be a father. It was a lot to happen in less than a year but everything happens for a reason. That’s what Harry believed. The touch of a hand broke him out of his thoughts. He looked to his left and smiled at Bella.

“Hey.”

“Hey. You alright?”

“I’m fine. Just…remembering.” Harry said, his eyes snapping down to look at her stomach. Bella followed his gaze and patted her stomach quickly.

“I’m nervous to tell them.” She said. They had decided together they would tell Harry’s family on Christmas. There was no point in putting it off. Bella brought the positive pregnancy test with her so there was proof. Harry was nervous too. He didn’t know how his parents would react to being grandparents and Gemma being an aunt already. He hoped they would be happy and not upset. Harry knew they would shocked, just like he had been when Bella first told him.

“Don’t worry, Bella. I’m nervous too.” Harry said as he placed his free hand on her arm. He walked over to the fireplace and placed his glass of wine on the mantelpiece, looking into the warm fire, flames reflecting in his eyes. It is time. Harry walked back over to Bella and rested his hand on the small of her back.

“You got the test?”

She nodded, patting the left pocket of her bright cherry red dress. The colour suited her tanned skin and matched her hazel eyes. Her hair was curled and gathered in a side ponytail, draped over her right shoulder. She looked beautiful and no-one would ever tell Harry otherwise.

“OK, let’s tell them.” Harry said. Bella took a deep breath and they approached the Styles family, who were all seated on the couch and surrounding armchairs. Everyone looked at the two of them as they stood silently beside each other.

“What’s up, my darlings?” Anne asked.

“We’ve got to tell you guys something.” Harry said. Des, Anne, Robin and Gemma all fixed their eyes on them. Harry could feel the anxiety radiating off his fiancée’s body but he didn’t let it get to him. He looked at her and rubbed her back. He watched Bella place her hand in her dress pocket and pull out the pregnancy test. Harry’s attention went to his family. His mother was the first one to react.

“You’re pregnant?”

Slowly, Bella nodded. Gemma’s eyes had never been so wide and her smile had never been bigger. Robin and Des were silent. They didn’t speak at all. Anne leapt to her feet and let out a cry.

“I’m going to be a grandma!” She stepped around the table and hugged Bella warmly. Harry was completely surprised by his mother’s reaction and he knew that Bella was too. His vision was cut off by a mane of blonde hair as his sister embraced him.

“My little brother, having a baby. I’m getting a sister and becoming an aunt next year. This is amazing!” Gemma laughed with happiness. Why is she being so…calm? Actually, she’s not calm. She’s so…happy. I thought she would’ve been a little bit more…surprised. But he hugged her back. He was thankful of her happiness, which matched in his own in that moment.

“Thanks, Gem.”

The hugs swapped over with Anne coming over to Harry while Gemma went to congratulate her future sister-in-law. His mother’s eyes were wet with tears when she opened her arms wide to hug him. Harry held his mother in his arms and relaxed when she moved one of her hands through his hair. He felt like he was ten years old again, safe in his mother’s embrace. He felt tears blossom behind his closed eyes but he did not let them fall. He didn’t want to let go of his mother. He was happy that she was happy.

“My baby boy…becoming a father.” Anne whispered. She was the one who broke off the hug. She pressed her hand to her son’s cheek and smiled at him.

“I’m happy for you, darling.”

Harry took hold of his mother’s hand on his cheek, locking one of his hands around her wrist. He wasn’t much taller than her but he did have to look down at her. He could feel his nostrils getting wet as he sniffled, blinking away the tears that threatened to drop off his eyelashes.

“Thanks, Mum. I’m so glad you’re happy.”

“Of course I am. I didn’t expect you to become a father so early but I know you’ll be a great one. And with Bella by your side, your child will have a wonderful life.” Anne said.

The words “father” and “child” were ones he would not have related to himself for a long time. Who calls themselves a father at 22? But Harry wasn’t embarrassed or upset that he was going to be a father. He was ecstatic and he was glad to have his family’s support. This is why I love my family. They stand by me in everything.

While his mother and sister surrounded Bella, smiles all round, Harry stood with his biological father and stepdad. It wasn’t as awkward as he had expected. Both men congratulated him and clapped their hands on his shoulders.

“I will admit, I didn’t think I’d be a grandfather just yet.” Des said with a chuckle.

“I know, Dad. I didn’t think I’d become a father this early but I guess it happened because it was supposed to.” Harry said.

“You and Bella never considered…the alternative…?” Robin inquired hesitantly. Both Harry and Des peered at him curiously. Does he mean an abortion? Harry didn’t need a verbal answer. He shook his head.

“No. There’s a life inside her. We couldn’t take it away. There’s no way.”

Harry and Bella had discussed about what to do but the idea of getting rid of the baby never came up. Harry didn’t want that. The baby was innocent and deserved to be born. It was a life that was created out of love. Harry couldn’t kill it. And Bella couldn’t kill it either. He knew she was already attached to the baby inside her. Her maternal instincts would start to kick in soon. Harry wanted the baby as much as Bella did.

“Good for you, Harry. And good luck to the both of you.” Robin said kindly.

“I’m proud of you, son. You’re getting married and having a baby. You’ve got an amazing year ahead of you with this break and all.” Des said. Harry looked over at Bella, who was smiling with Anne and Gemma. His sister had her hand on Bella’s stomach and Bella’s eyes glittered. She looked extremely blissful, glowing. She had been so nervous five minutes ago but her mood had flipped into a happy one.

“Yeah, I get to focus on family.” Harry said, not taking his eyes off his future wife.

The family came together, all six people standing with one another. Harry kept his arm around Bella’s waist as she fiddled with the pregnancy test in her hands.

“Do your family know, sweetheart?” Anne asked Bella.

“No, they don’t. I freaked out because I missed my period but sometimes it’s just late. But I took this test and it read positive. But it could’ve been wrong. I wanted to be sure. That’s why Harry here took me to get a blood and urine test, to make sure I really was pregnant. I don’t particularly want to tell them over the phone but I can’t wait until the 3rd of January to let them know. I’ll probably do it over Skype.”

“What do you think they’ll say?” Des asked.

“I hope they react the way you guys did. My mother had me young but she was 25. I’m only 20, guess we’ll have to wait and see.” Bella said. Harry rested his lips against her temple. She had calmed down. He was happy that his family had accepted the pregnancy and were just as excited as they were. In Harry’s mind, it was the perfect end to the perfect Christmas.

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Bella's POV

It was the 27th of December. It was the day of her first ultrasound. Harry made her agree to go and get one. It was necessary to see the development of the baby and if everything was going well. Both arrived at the hospital an hour apart because if they went into the hospital together, rumours and news of it would spread like fire and that’s the last thing Harry and Bella wanted.

They waited outside the examination room and after two minutes, a woman who looked like she was around 40 walked out.

“Bella Frost?” She asked.

“That’s me.” Bella stood up, shaking the woman’s hand.

“Mr. Styles.” The ultrasound technician said, also giving Harry a handshake.

“Please call me Harry.” He said with a smile.

“My 15-year-old daughter is a massive fan of yours.”

“I say thank you to her then.”

“My name’s Sally. Please come inside.” The woman gestured towards the door and Harry guided Bella into the room.

The ultrasound was a new and peculiar experience for Bella. The cold gel on her still-flat stomach. The moment she saw her baby on the monitor, she cried. It was tiny. Only about 2cm long. She couldn’t believe she had a foetus growing inside her. There was a life dependant on her. Everything she did now affected the baby. The food she ate, the activities she did. Bella had to be careful.

Sally gifted the couple with a sonogram and gave Bella her due date: July 31st, 2016. It was an important date for Bella, a special one. It was the night Harry first told her he loved her and when she said she loved him too. My baby might be born on the very day their parents confessed their love for each other. The thought brought a smile to her face.

They left the hospital at the back, just like they did when they entered it. Harry went first and Bella followed five minutes later. There were paparazzi, asking them questions and snapping pictures. Bella kept her head down, shielding herself from the cameras. She sighed with relief when she was in the safety of the car beside Harry.

“We’re going to be all over the Internet tonight.” Bella stated as they drove back to Harry’s house. There’ll be theories and rumours. Fans are going to go crazy. But Harry’s reply made her relax.

“I know but everything’s going to be fine. No-one’s going to know the truth until I deem it OK for everyone to find out.”

Her phone began to vibrate and blast out her ringtone out of the inside pocket of her collared jacket. She pulled her phone out and the name Louis flashed on the screen. Bella looked at Harry who had one eyebrow raised. She looked back at her phone. If I don’t pick up, he’ll text me continuously. That’s Louis for you. Bella sighed in defeat and answered the call.

“Hey, Tommo.”

What are these pictures I see of you and Harry outside The Royal London Hospital? Are you OK, love? Are you sick?

He sounded worried. Well, the pictures got on the Internet fast! It was crazy. Bella looked at Harry when she spoke.

“Depends what type of sickness you are referring to.” Bella wasn’t vain at all but she surprised herself by her response to Louis’ questions. She had experienced morning sickness three times over the past couple of weeks. It was not pleasant in the slightest. There was silence on Louis’ end of the line. Bella waited a few moments until she heard his voice again.

Wait, hang on… Are you pregnant?

Bella smiled at Harry, amused by her friend’s shock.

“Right on the ball, Louis.”

Oh, wow! Congrats, love! Is Harry with you?

“Yes, he is. We’re in the car.”

I demand you put me on speaker phone.

“Alright, Your Highness.” Bella chuckled and put him on speaker, holding her phone in her hand. Her right arm folded over her abdomen, still full of wonder that there was a baby inside her. So small and so fragile. And hers. Hers and Harry’s. Theirs.

Hazza gonna be a dadda.

Bella laughed and Harry smirked.

“So are you, mate.”

We’re going to be dads together. God, that’s going to be interesting.

“What do you mean?” Harry asked.

We’re going to pushing prams together, going on play dates together. It’s going to be a little strange.

“Who says we’re going to be doing stuff like that together?”

I’m saying it.

“And I’m just meant to agree with everything you say?”

Yes. Because I am older than you.

“That means nothing, Louis.”

Bella enjoyed watching the two of them bicker over the phone. It was like they were brothers. It was very humourous to witness. Bella decided to ask her opinion to the conversation.

“I think it’d be sweet if you two did dad stuff together. You could learn from each other.”

Ah, thank you, Bells. See, Harry? Even your future wife agrees with me. And you always listen to the wife. Happy wife…

“Happy life.” Bella finished with a giggle. She looked at Harry and grinned at his facial expression. He looked like he had just had a bucket of cold water dumped over his head. Bella rubbed his thigh in reassurance. It was only a joke. Harmless fun.

So, did you guys go to the hospital to check that you’re pregnant? Louis asked.

“No, I just had my first ultrasound.” Bella answered.

Really? How far along are you?

“Almost eight weeks. My due date’s July 31st.”

Wonderful! Will I be Uncle? Louis asked ecstatically.

“Of course. Liam and Niall will be uncles to the baby as well.”

I’m guessing they don’t know yet?

“No. Only my family does.” Harry said.

You haven’t told your family, Bella?

“I don’t exactly want to tell them over the phone, Louis. I’m going to Skype my mother tonight.”

So, your pregnancy…That’s what you told Harry after The X Factor Grand Final?

“Yeah.”

Well, I’m happy for you two. Remember what I told you, Bella? You and Harry will make great parents. Your child is going to be spoilt rotten. Louis laughed.

“They will. I’ll text you a picture of the sonogram.” Harry said.

Please do. I’ll talk to you guys soon.

“Bye, Louis.” Bella and Harry said in unison.

The call ended and Louis was gone.

“Well, he’s happy.” Harry said.

“It’s only a matter of time before Liam and Niall calls one of us too.” Bella responded, placing her phone back inside her jacket. She opened her shoulder bag and pulled out the sonogram. The grainy picture showed the tiny foetus and the thought in Bella’s mind was That’s my baby.

“So small but already so beautiful.” Harry whispered in her ear. She turned her head to face him. His face was handsome from her angle, the green in his eyes bright. Bella titled her head up a little to kiss him. She didn’t care if the driver could see. She savoured the taste of his lips on her mouth. His flavour spread through her body, getting her heart racing. But Bella loved the feeling.

“I love you.” The words were effortless for her to say now. It was like second nature.

“I love you too, future Mrs. Styles.” Harry smiled, giving her shivers at the mention of what her last name would become soon. But she wouldn’t be the only new member of the Styles family. By the middle of 2016, there would be a baby Styles.

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What Is Up With Bella Frost?


Fiancée of Harry Styles, Australian Bella Frost, has been seen entering The Royal London Hospital this morning. Pictures quickly surfaced on the Internet of Frost, dressed well for the rainy Winter weather, walking into the main doors of the hospital. This begs the question of why.

Fans are already making up theories. Is she sick? Has she got a friend or loved one in the hospital? Or, the most popular theory, is she expecting? It’s just a theory but it seems the most obvious one. An hour later, Harry Styles was seen entering the hospital from the back. Was he there for Bella or was he visiting someone else?

Chaos ensured when Styles and Frost emerged from the hospital together. Questions were thrown at them but neither of them said anything. Does their silence mean the theory of them expecting is true? We will all have to wait and see.

With fellow bandmate, Louis Tomlinson, due to become a dad with Briana Jungwirth, it looks like Harry Styles might be following in his footsteps. Who knows? Maybe next year, a baby Styles will be welcomed into the world!

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Bella, darling! How are you? How was Christmas over in London?

“It was great, Mum. It’s hardly snowed but it’s fun to experience a Christmas that not’s a Summer one.” Bella laughed.

She was on Skype with her mother. She sat in the upstairs bedroom she had stayed in when she first visited Harry in April. Luckily, it was a Sunday morning so her mother was off work. It had been Bella’s first Christmas away from her family and it had been wonderful. She had bought her loved ones presents and left them under the Christmas tree before she left for London. It was different not being with them during the festive season but she had enjoyed her first Christmas with Harry and his family. They were her family now too, after all.

We miss you, Bella. I hope you’re having a good time over there.

“I miss you guys too. It’s wonderful here. London’s a second home to me.”

We all loved your presents by the way. Thank you for the scented candle and air freshener. They both smell lovely.

“You’re welcome, Mum. I’ve…actually got another present for you.”

Ooo, what is it? Jo smiled.

Bella looked at the sonogram picture on the bed next to her. It lay there innocently, a perfect display of the child she and Harry had created. Jo could only see her from the chest up so Bella could rest her hand on her stomach with her mother noticing. The baby had moved on the monitor during the ultrasound but Bella couldn’t feel it moving yet. But what she could feel was the emotional connection a mother had for her child. She already adored the baby. Bella couldn’t wait to meet him or her.

Bella, sweetheart? What are you looking at?

She looked back at her mother and held up her index finger at the screen.

“I’ll be back in a moment, Mum. I just need to get Harry.”

Bella got off the bed and raced downstairs, calling out Harry’s name. Her fiancé appeared from around the left-hand side of the staircase, his hair long and loose today.

“Yes, beautiful?”

“I’m on Skype with my mum right now. I’m about to tell her. I’d like you to sit next to me when I do.” Bella said.

“Sure thing, love.” Harry answered and followed Bella up the stairs. She got back on the bed, joined by Harry who greeted his future mother-in-law with a wave and a smile.

“Hello, Jo.”

Hello, Harry. How’s everything?

“Everything’s great. Interviews are all finished since the album’s out now.”

Speaking of the album, Ashley loves it. Every time I walk past her room, she’s got it playing. Jo rolled her eyes mockingly.

“Does she have a favourite song?” Harry asked.

I believe she’s torn between Infinity, History and A.M. Thank you for getting her the album, Bella.

“It’s no problem. I knew she wanted it.” Bella shrugged her shoulders.

“I haven’t asked you what your favourite song is actually.” Harry looked at Bella.

“You already know what it is, Harry. It’s the same as yours.”

It was just another moment when she lost herself in the beauty of his face. His cheekbones, his sculpted jawline, his pink lips that tasted so good, his dimples that made her cheeks flush, his perfect white smile that melted her heart and his brilliant green eyes that sparkled when she got close enough.

I’d appreciate it if you two didn’t flirt in front of me. Bella's mother brought the engaged couple of their intimate connection. She’s like Louis sometimes. Bella thought. Of course, her favourite song was Infinity, just like Harry’s, because she had the symbol tattooed on her, exactly like the one on the same place on Harry’s body. But aside from that, Bella thought it was a very beautiful song. A big power ballad that Bella wanted to belt out each time she heard it. Plus the harmonies during the chorus were unbelievable.

“Right, sorry, Mum. Your present is…” Bella started off just as she felt Harry’s hand glide over her legging-covered thigh. She grabbed the sonogram picture in both hands and slowly revealed it up to the screen.

“You’re going to be a grandma.” She finished. Jo’s eyes widened and her hand hovered over her mouth, which was agape in shock. Harry’s hand on her thigh was more soothing than it was arousing (That’s a first.) as she anxiously waited for her mother to say something. Bella knew it was a huge thing to dump onto her mother. More like a bombshell. It had been eating her up for days not telling her mother but Bella had wanted to be 100% certain she was pregnant. Since she was, it was time.

“Mum? Please say something.”

Jo lowered her hand from her mouth and Bella could see tears swimming in her mother’s eyes.

Oh, darling, you’re pregnant!

“Yeah. You’re scaring me, Mum. I don’t know if your tears are happy ones or disappointed ones.” Bella said, placing the sonogram picture back down on the bed, her hand lying over Harry’s. A smile widened on her mother’s face.

They’re happy tears, Bella. Oh…you’re pregnant. I didn’t think it would happen now but it doesn’t make me any less happy for you. For the both of you. Congratulations! Harry, you must be excited.

“I am, Jo. I was shocked, like you, at first. But happiness is the only thing I feel now.” Harry smiled. Bella looked at him adoringly, her heart beating with a love for him that she never knew existed.

This is wonderful! How far along are you, sweetie?

“Almost two months. My first ultrasound was today.”

Tell me, how do you feel? Jo asked.

“I’ve been lucky with morning sickness so far but it could get worse, I’m not sure. And the ultrasound was…I can’t even describe it. I can’t believe I’m going to be a mum. Just seeing this tiny human being developing inside me made me so happy. I don’t even know how to explain it in words. I love the baby already.”

I felt the same way when I first saw you on the monitor, Bella. I understand everything. You are going to be a wonderful mother. And, Harry, you are going to be a fantastic father.

“Thank you.” Both Bella and Harry chorused together.

Who else knows? Jo asked.

“We’ve told Harry’s family and Louis called me. I’m going to tell Dad a bit later on. And don’t tell Ashley or Grandma, Mum. I want to tell them myself when I get back home.”

I won’t tell them.

“We’re going to print out copies of the sonogram so everyone can have one.” Harry said.

“So I’ll give you one when I get home.” Bella added.

That would be lovely. Well, eat well and stay hydrated, darling, and make sure you take your prenatal vitamins.

“I will, Mum. The ultrasound technician gave me some.”

Good. I’ll let you guys go now. I’ll see you when you get back home, Bella, and I hope to see you soon, Harry.

“It shall happen, Jo. Thank you for being so supportive of Bella’s pregnancy.” Harry smiled.

How could I not be? Your child will be a kind-hearted beautiful one, exactly like the two of you.

“Stop it, Mum. You’re going to make me cry.” Bella muttered. Jo laughed and said goodbye to them. The Skype call cut off and Bella closed the lid of the computer. That went well. Better than I expected. It surprised Bella that everyone they had told were so happy for them. Becoming parents at 20 and 22 was a very early stage in someone’s life. Bella hadn’t decided what she wanted to do with her life. She was just wandering through it. But she knew where it would take her now. I have a family now. A fiancé and a baby. I’m going to be busy for a long time. Bella hadn’t figured out the ropes of life yet but she would have to show them to her child. Or at least, as best as she could.

“That went very well.” Harry said.

“Too well. You do realise we’ve got so many things to organise? Our wedding, Gemma wants us to have an engagement party and your mum wants to host a baby shower. Plus, we have to get ready for parenthood. It’s all so much and we’re so young.” Bella ranted on. Harry took his hand off her thigh and placed it behind her head, running his fingers through her wavy hair.

“I know it’s a lot, love, but we’ll figure it all out together. I’ve got at least the next eighteen months off. Plenty of time.” Harry smirked. Bella nodded and fell back onto the bed, staring at the ceiling. I’ve told my mother. Now, it’s my father’s turn to know.

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Harry and Bella's baby:

Notes

Sorry for the delay in updating. I just got home from a friend's 19th birthday party (it's currently 12:40am) but I wanted to get a chapter out for you guys :)

As you can see, this was a longer chapter than the last one because I wanted to get the majority of the families’ reactions in. What did you think? I really value feedback, I love it when you guys leave comments :)

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