"Heeere we go," I said as I parked the car infront of my home in Holmes Chapel and saw my mum's not so pleased face as she stepped out of the door. Alison glanced me a bit terrified and I tried to smile at her encouraging.

I had realized that Alison couldn't escape from the car as I drove so I had tried and talked to her about things. I had seen that she wasn't too keen to talk about her mom but in the car she couldn't get away from my questions. Three hours drive was enough to sort some things out before we'd get there. I had managed to change her mind to speak to her mum 'cause it wouldn't be nice if she read it from the news later. We had also agreed that I'd tell my management this week after she would've been seeing the doctor and we'd be sure everything was okay.

I couldn't help it that I was anxious to buy some baby stuff already. I wanted to surf on websides and decide what kind of stroller or cot we'd buy. I already wanted to speculate which gender the baby would be. I wanted a girl so I could spoil her with lovely dresses and toys. She'd be my princess. But I knew it was way too early to talk about that 'cause Alison wasn't ready. I had to wait.

I sighed out slowly before I opened the car door and stepped out. I waved at my mum and walked to the other side to open the door for Alison. She stepped out with the best smile she could make at the moment. "Hi Anne, it's nice to see you," she chirped as she hugged my mom. I grinned and went to take our luggage from the back. "You too. Should I congratulate you?" I heard my mom saying and Alison let out a pretend chuckle. "Yeah I suppose," she said but I could hear from her voice she was gratified. "Congrats then!" my mum burst out and I saw in the corner they were hugging again. I took more time that I should as I picked the luggage. "Harry, are you gonna hide there forever?" mum had noticed that I tried to avoid her. "No... these are just a bit heavy," I murmured but she walked there and took the other bag from my hand. "This isn't heavy at all," she said and started to walk inside. Alison sniggered at me and I groaned in frustration.

I dropped the luggage next to the stairs before I headed towards the kitchen where all the women were already. I heard Gemma's voice on top as they talked about some tv-series they all were watching. They were so in the conversation that they didn't even notice as I entered the room. Mum had cooked soup for us and it was set up on the table. I sat silently next to Alison and poured soup on my plate. "Hiiii little sucker!" I was surprised when Gemma's hands hugged my throat from behind. "Oh, I thought you'd never notice me," I laughed and she let me go. She slammed my head playfully and then sat across me. Mom joined us after she had taken some wine from the cabinet.

I kept the conversation going about them 'cause I wanted to know what they had been up to since I last saw them. Okay, I had to admit that I was trying to avoid a certain subject too. But my plan failed when Gemma served wine for Alison. "Oh, no thanks. I don't drink right now," she smiled sweetly and I felt my palm sweating under the table. "But last time you..." Gemma looked confused and my mum cut her off. "I think it's time for Harry to tell you something," she smiled at me and I felt my mouth getting dry. Gemma had turned her gaze at me now.

"Well... um... okay," I started and Alison squeezed my hand under the table. I was surprised to see that her face was calm and she looked a bit excited too. "Harry, c'mon," she chuckled and I smiled lightly at her. "Well, I'd say that you'll be an auntie soon," I said looking at Gemma whose face turned pale at first and then red. "W-what?" she said out of breath. I actually enjoyed the situation. I hadn't seen her so confused ever. She placed the glass she was holding carefully to the table like she was afraid of dropping it.

"In other words I'm pregnant," Alison added and my mum winced on her chair like if she hadn't believe it earlier. "How did you..." Gemma's mouth was open and she looked like she couldn't find words. "Do I have to give you a biology lesson or do you already know how babies are made?" I teased her but she ignored me. I could see from her face that she was in her thoughts. Suddenly a wide smile creeped on her face. "I think I need to congratulate then," she said and stood up to hug Alison and me.

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I felt relieved that the evening had gone so well. We had been sitting in the living room after the supper and talked about everything. My stepdad Robin had had an evening shift and he came home at nine. My mum hadn't said anything to him also and I had to tell him the news. But he took it well and was happy for us. The whole thing started to feel real for me too after I had told them. Alison seemed happy and let me keep my hand on her shoulder as we sat on the coach.

"So, are you moving to Harry's? Or are you going to buy a whole new house?" my mum kept asking questions all the time and luckily Alison didn't look too annoyed. "We hadn't actually discussed it yet," she said and looked up to my eyes. "Oh, well, you have time to think about it," mum said and we all concentrated on the tv for a while. I squeezed Alison's shoulder gently and pecked her temple. She acted like she didn't notice it but I could see her lips corners rising a bit.

"My little baby is growing up so fast," my mum sighed out suddenly and I looked at her warningly. I didn't want her to embarrass me infront of Alison but she seemed not to care as she continued. "I really couldn't guess you'd have a child at this age and I have to admit I was quite angry when I found out. But now I'm just happy for you. All the other things will sort out eventually. I promise," she smiled warmly at us and her eyes had teared up a little. I smiled and whispered thank you's for her.

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"It wasn't that bad or was it?" I smiled as I closed my room's door behind us. Alison sat on the bed and started to take her jeans off. "No, it wasn't at all. Your family is lovely," she smiled but her voice sounded sad. I frowned but I didn't ask any questions. She turned her back to me and changed on her silk pyjama. I couldn't help myself and I stared at her body shamelessly. She didn't catch my gaze fortunately and jumped on the bed.

I took my clothes off and joined her under her blanket. She whimpered when I placed my arm around her. "Do you remember the last time we slept here," I whispered to her ear as I thought how amazing her lips had felt around my cock. "Unfortunately," she answered sternly between her teeth to my surprise. "How come?" I frowned and loosened my arm around her. "I hope Gemma's memories aren't as clear as mine. It was so embarrassing!" she said while covering her face with her hands. I laughed while snuggling my nose to her neck. "She really don't mind. It was just a revenge to that I once caught her with her boyfriend," I said but Alison wasn't assured.

We were lying in silence for a while just listening each other's breathing. "Alison?" I whispered to see if she was still awake. "Yeah?" she asked. "Nothing, I just wanted to see if you're still awake," I said and got up a bit to look at her. "And I'm glad you are," I whispered with a smirk and started to kiss her collarbones. She sighed and it didn't take long when I was on top of her kissing her skin anxiously. "Harry," she breathed out. "What babe?" I murmured towards her skin between her breast. The pyjama was on my way and I took a grip of the hem and started to pull it off. I wanted her so bad right now and I felt myself hardening with each second. I was almost done with her pyjama when she suddenly snatched it back to the place.

I remained in place and I looked at her stunned. "Did I do something wrong?" I hesitated to ask. She didn't say anything and looked away from me. "I'm so sorry! Just tell me what I did. I thought you..." I started to say but she cut me off. "Harry, it's not about you," her voice sounded vulnerable. I tried to read her face but her expression was blank. She just stared at the window. "I'm just not in the mood," she added quietly but I didn't believe her. I felt her fast heart beat towards my chest and her eyes looked sad when I caught her gaze eventually. "Could you move please?" she said annoyed but I didn't do anything. She tried to push me away but I locked my thighs around her and she couldn't move. "I'm not until you tell what's going on," I said.

She seemed to think awhile. She looked away from me and licked her lips which turned me on even more. I was just about to kiss her but she opened her mouth to talk. "It's just... your family is so nice to me. I can't see why," she started. "What do you mean? How could they not like you?" I asked. "Erm... I've been such a pain in the arse to you and now I'm also ruining your career..." she said. "No you're not! They absolutely love you. I can see that. You're being silly now," I said. Why was she always being so mistrustful? "Yeah, okay, whatever I trust you," she sighed. "I think I'm just scared to speak to my mum," she said and looked at me a bit scared. "And your family took it so easily... I bet my mum is gonna be so angry and she doesn't even know about us. She doesn't read gossip," she continued and I wanted to hug her and keep her safe from the outside world.

I hadn't doubted about how she would deal with the press and stuff before 'cause she had looked so brave earlier. "I can come with you to meet your mum or actually I don't give you another option. I'll come with you," I said and squeezed her arm gently. "Your family is so perfect and it made me think mine...and to be honest I don't know if I can call mum as my family," she said and I wiped a few tears away from her cheeks. "I bet our family will be the best. You're gonna be a great mum," I tried to cheer her up. She just smiled slightly. I moved over to her side and put my hand around her stomach.

"Can I talk to her?" I asked and she frowned confused. "Who? To my mum? Not this time at night," she chuckled uncertainly. "No!" I laughed. "To our baby," I added. "But you said 'her'," she smiled. "Did I?" I asked. I hadn't noticed. "Yes you did. You want it to be girl?" she said teasingly. "Well... uhm.. yeah I guess," I struggled and she laughed freely. I felt my cheeks getting read and I was relieved it was dark enough so she couldn't see it.

"You didn't answer my question," I reminded her. "I think it's weird to talk to my stomach but go ahead," she smiled widely and I raised her pyjama's hem. I bent down and placed my hands gently to her belly. I could feel it was a bit upraised already. "Hi little bump, it's daddy here," I started and then looked up to Alison who had difficulties not to crack up. I smirked to her and turned my eyes back to her stomach.

I wondered when the baby would grow up that if it could really hear me and learn to recognize my voice. When it'd be kicking inside Alison's stomach I could sing to it so it would calm down. "Erm... I just want to say that daddy and mummy love you already. Good night," I said and then I kissed Alison's stomach quickly. She laughed and squirmed under my touch. "Daddy and mummy? You're wacky," she said and I came up to meet her eyes. I kissed her lips hungrily and her fingers found my back. She tickled my neck curls and opened her mouth. I moved a few locks behind her ear out of my way. The kiss got deeper quickly and we had to stop for a while to catch our breaths. I felt tired and we kissed lazily a few times before I leaned backwards and covered us with the blanket. "Good night," I whispered and pecked her forehead carefully even though her eyes were already closed.

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