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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..

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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.

his fingers gingerly traced the profound sphere that defined that your daughter was growing, before feeling his lips press gentle kisses to your skin.

"hey, my little sunflower."
harry whispered to his daughter, tracing your stomach as he spoke.

he always referred to your unborn daughter as his 'sunflower', having not found the right name for her yet.

he didn't nickname her after his song from his new album, but rather because he just always loved that name.

he just loved sunflowers.

he found them to be so beautiful and pure, and so he found it to be the perfect nickname for his daughter.

"it's me, it's dadda. can we take it easy on mommy, tonight? she's real tired, you know, making a human life."

harry joked, smiling against your stomach as he pressed another kiss to your skin where he was sure his daughter's head laid inside.

he pressed his cheek against your stomach, hoping to feel his daughter make a movement of some sort.

"she's kicking.."
you smiled, knowing that she always kicked and moved when her father spoke to her.

he smiled—his dimples showing at both his cheeks while he chuckled with excitement.
"i felt her.."

you smiled down at your husband, finding him adorable in the way he spoke to his daughter with such love and care.

you laced your fingers in his curly hair that was ruffled from sleep, unable to wipe your loving smile off your face.

you two were only married for a little over a year, and you knew that these moments should be cherished because of his busy work schedule.

he was always touring, always signing record deals.

but you knew that he would always make time for you, and now his daughter as well.

it was perfect.

you hadn't realized that harry finished speaking with your daughter, and he was now looking up at you with those curious eyes of his.
"what?"
he chuckled, noticing your dreamy stares at him.

your fingers stopped their threading through his hair, and instead brought your hand to cup his cheek—feeling his stubble as you caressed his dimple on his cheek with your thumb.

"i-i'm just..happy."
you replied genuinely as you looked into harry's eyes—he knew exactly of how you meant it.

he was happy too.

he was happy he found someone as rare and beautiful a person as you, and fell in love with you.
he was grateful to be having a child with you, as were you.

"so am i.."
harry smiled, placing his hand over yours your that was caressing his cheek, to place a gentle kiss to your palm—his eyes remaining locked and forever lost in yours.

he then pulled your shirt back down over your belly, placing one last kiss atop where he hoped his daughter's head laid.

he then shifted to lay on his back, his head on the pillow next to yours.

he turned his head over to look at you, before gesturing for you to come closer.
you found yourself being pulled by your waist under the covers into harry—your head now laying comfortably against his bare chest.

you placed a hand over his chest—feeling the soothing rhythm of his chest rising and falling with every breath he took.

and his heart beat was like your own personal lullaby, because his heart beat only for you.

with all the stress of his work, harry didn't have much free time, so it was the rare times like this one that you two really took the time to enjoy.

you felt harry shift before you felt his nose nuzzle into your hair atop your head, placing a gentle kiss.
"i love you..i love you both.."
he mumbled into your hair, and you could tell that he was becoming sleepy.

you smiled to yourself before you placed a kiss to his bare chest, "we love you too.."

and it was with the sounds of his heartbeats echoing into a rhythmic melody, that you were lulled to sleep in your husband's comforting arms..

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