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“Jess can I ask you something?” Harry walked in to the bedroom. I had just put William down for the night in his bassinette which was beside the bed in our bedroom. He’s now two weeks old and we are finally, after about a week of restless nights getting in to a routine and I’m only getting up to him twice a night so I’m getting two blocks of four hours of sleep which is really nice.
“Sure,” I nod.
“Well I got a call from a magazine and they wanted to know if we’d do an interview and take some photos of Will.” He says. I thought hard about this when Harry and I announced that we were expecting and decided that I didn’t want to sell pictures of my child. When Harry and I are ready we’ll take him out in public. But right now he’s far too small and I wouldn’t feel comfortable taking him out or exposing him. He’s mine and no one else but family and friends need to meet him just yet.
“Um I’m not sure about that Harry; I think he’s too small.” I say quietly.
“Ok I was just wondering I didn’t think you’d be in to it.” He smiles and sits on his side of the bed and leans over to kiss me. “I have to go to a meeting tomorrow; will you be okay without me?” He asks with a pout.
“Yeah I’ll be fine, is it a band thing or can I invite Niall over?” I ask.
Since the baby has been born Niall has been over nearly more than my mum and dad and Harry’s as well. He adores William and Harry, Noelle and I call him uncle Ni. He’s incredibly clucky and instead of Noelle asking Niall for a baby he asked Noelle if she wanted a baby. She told Niall that she didn’t want a baby just yet and William and Louis and Eleanor’s baby would have to do for now. Niall can’t wait until Will starts crawling.
“It’s not a band thing so Niall should be free,” Harry nods.
“Okay then I’ll invite Niall and Noelle over,” I say and crawl under the covers after looking in to the bassinette to check on William.
Harry cuddled up to me and wrapped me up in his arms. I sighed happily I’m just so happy and I’m settling in to family life smoothly.
In the morning Harry and I ate breakfast outside in the backyard while William was lying in his bouncer. I made fried mushrooms, scrambled eggs, bacon and toast. “You are amazing, you can push out babies and make me amazing breakfast.” He grinned as he shoved a piece of bacon in to his gob.
“That is the nicest thing you have ever said to me,” I replied sarcastically as I sipped on my glass of orange juice. Harry smirked and stood up from the table and walked around to the side I was sitting on. He kissed my cheek.
“I love you,”
“I love you too Harry,” I grin as a big red blush rushes to my cheek. Man that hasn’t happened in ages, Harry smirks and kisses my red cheek again before going back to sit down. “So who are you meeting today?” I ask Harry curiously.
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Is That My Baby, Baby? Harry Styles/Niall Horan
FanfictionJessamine Tomlinson is pregnant with Harry Styles' baby, he can't decide if he thinks the baby is his or not. Insert best friend Niall Horan here, who falls in love with his pregnant best friend and causes a little trouble for the expecting parents...