Alison's POV

I rested my head on Harry's chest while his arm was over my stomach. I listened his peaceful breathing as his chest was raising up and down. We had been like that tangled in bed half naked in the morning at least an hour.

"Harry?" I whispered when I looked up to see his eyes were closed. "What babe?" he rubbed his eyes with his other hand and then kissed the top of my head. "I was just checking if you had fallen asleep again," I murmured.

Harry turned us around lazily so I was on top of him. I smiled at him and brought my left hand on his chest. I played with the ring with my fingers while looking at it. "You like it?" he said furrowing his brows like if he was trying to read my face. "I already told you I love it," I touched his lips with mine just inhaling him first before opening my mouth and kissing him. He pulled me closer with his hands as my bare chest touched his. He kissed me back slowly taking his time and I melted into him. My hands found his messy hair and his hands roamed up and down my sides. "Hmmm," I hummed smiling when we broke the kiss.

He spinned me under him giving little pecks down my throat and then sucking harder on my collarbones. He started to thrust his hips sluggishly to mine and brought his lips up to kiss me again. "You're so hot babe," he breathed between the kisses. "So you're into whales," I joked and he stopped to look at me with a frown on his face. "How many times do I have to tell you that you don't look like a whale. It's better than okay that you get a bit of fat when you're pregnant," he said while petting my hair back. "Yeah, yeah. I know! I was only kidding," I laughed.

He shifted next to me and put his arm around me. "Now you ruined my moooooood," he said burying his face to my neck and yawning. "Ha. You're just making an excuse 'cause really you're just tired," I said. His curls were tickling my face and I had to push them back with my hand. "Noooooo, you were the one talking about whales!" he whined jokingly.

"Well, now when apparently I ruined your mood what if we go to grab some breakfast 'cause I'm starving," I pushed his hand away and stood up. I walked to his wardrobe and picked some t-shirt to wear. "Are you coming then?" I asked when he was still lying in bed. "Just a minute," he said and sat up on the bed. I rolled my eyes at him and headed downstairs.

I had made some toasts and coffee as Harry finally shambled just in his boxer briefs in the kitchen. "Thanks babe you're a treasure," he said while sitting at the table. I grinned at his stupid words and sat across him. He started to pull faces at me and I went in the game. He cracked up first though when I stretched my cheeks with my hands looking as stupid as I could. "Loser," I showed my tongue out at him. Typical breakfast for us.

We finished our breakfast in silence and Harry cleaned the table. I helped him with the dishes even though he didn't like it. "Harry," I called his name suddenly when we were washing the plates. He turned his head to look at me but I just stared at him with a smile. "What?" he asked frowning. I took his hand and dried it with a towel and he looked even more confused. I raised my shirt and placed his hand on my belly. "Can you feel it," I asked and he stared into my eyes focused before his lips curled up.

"Yeah," he sighed. The kicks were very light but you could still feel them if you listened precisely. Harry's eyes were shining and he let out a laugh as he pulled me in a hug. "Maybe she become a football player," he said. "Harry, all babies kick," I sighed but he seemed to think something else already.

"Which guest room you think would be better nursery?" he asked suddenly. "I was just thinking the one upstairs would be better because it's closer to ours but then when she grows up maybe she needs her own space so then the downstairs would be better or then ofcourse we could swap the rooms..." he started to explain but I cut him off by pressing my thumb on his lips. "Always over thinking. Just reminding you that we haven't even really discussed about me moving here."

"So, do you wanna move here?" he asked after a while. I looked at my feet trying to think how to phrase it best. "You don't wanna move together?" he said quietly and I saw the sadness in his eyes from the corner. "No! But it's just... I don't know," he dropped his hands on my hips to his sides. "How we're gonna raise a child if we're living in different addresses?" why couldn't he just shut up and listen to me for once before making his own conclusions?

He turned on his heels and was about to walk away but I took his wrist. "Oh for fuck's sake, Harry! Could you just hear me out first!" I said a little annoyed. He turned around but kept his gaze on the floor. He was clearly upset even though I hadn't really done anything.

"This is just new to me. I don't know how to act and to be honest I'm a bit scared," I admitted him biting my lip nervously. I was waiting for him to comfort me but instead he just stood there. "Well this is new for me too but I'm still trying to get things going," he said with harsh tone. "Harry c'mon!" I moaned desperately. "I just don't think I wanna be here alone with a baby when you're other side of the world... I mean the house is just so big and I really can't afford this," I continued. There was a silence for a moment but eventually he looked at me.

"You could've said that earlier! We can buy smaller house if that's what you want," his eyes softened a little. "It's just... You've been renovating this house and it's not fair from me to ask you to move away."

"I don't really care. I just want what's best for you and the baby," he said quietly. "Yeah, okay. Just please don't get upset so easily I just wanted to have a talk," I said. He took a few steps towards me and hugged me kissing the top of my head. "I'm sorry babe," he said. "Looks like we have to start searching houses then," he smiled at me.

We talked about what we wanted from the house. I just wanted some small and cozy and not too big but he clearly had more needs as example a gym and a big parking hall for his cars. "We need to cut some of your ideas off. I'm sorry babe but I don't have the money," I laughed when he kept going what he wanted. "Nooo, who says you'll pay the house," he winked but I glared at him. "I'm not gonna let you pay all. We're gonna halve," I said sternly.

"Alison," he started softly. "Okay, I got it you don't want me to pay everything but let me buy the house... for you and the baby," he said. I stared at him but didn't argue with him anymore and let him believe he had won. He started to chase me around the house when I told him he wasn't going to get a gym and eventually we ended up on the coach he tickling me.

"Oh god Harry! Stop pleeease," I laughed. He was straddling me so I couldn't move. "God isn't helping you right now," he said and tickled my sides. After a while he got tired and collapsed on top of me. He trailed his lips on my neck breathing heavily and when our eyes met he smiled before kissing me on the mouth. I closed my eyes and focused feeling his lips movements. "What if we go to upstairs?" he suggested and I didn't have time to answer as his weight moved off me and he was pulling me off the coach with his hand.

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The week went by fast. I went to my house to grab some stuff at the beginning of the week but otherwise I stayed at Harry's. Even though we were practically living together we spent just little time with each other because he was busy with his rehearsals and I got some jobs to do. He basically left at seven in the morning and came back knackered in the evening. He also wanted to see some of his mates so I found myself watching telly on the coach alone quite often. I tried not to get annoyed. He was just busy and we'd have the whole weekend together.

On Friday I went shopping with Brianna and her friend Cathy. I tried to find some dress for Louis' party the next day and the girls just came for company. It was nice to spend some time with the girls and everything went nicely until we went for coffee.

We sat around the table next to the big window with our coffees. Brianna had been jabbering about how she was going to decorate her and Daniel's house but luckily Cathy managed to change the subject at the cafeteria. We had had enough of Brianna's amazing visions. The conversation kept going about Cathy's school and Brianna and I's work.

"So, how are things with this Harry guy?" Cathy asked me suddenly and I tensed. She hadn't brought up Harry at all yet and I didn't like the tone of her voice now.

"So you know him? Erm... we're fine thanks," I smiled at her. "Ofcourse! Who wouldn't know him," she acted her laugh. This was one of the moments when I wanted Harry to be just some regular lad. People didn't see the real Harry behind all the media and I hated it. Or maybe I was just selfish and wanted him just for myself.

Maybe I measured her laugh wrong so I tried to smile at her genuinely. But I knew I hadn't imagined when she asked the next question.

"And what about the sex? Is he good in bed?" I turned my head to look at her and saw her smirking. "Well, I'm not gonna tell you that," I let out a light laugh. "So what are your plans for the weekend?" I tried to change the subject but neither of them didn't take the hint.

"Alison c'mon! You haven't even told me about the details! I can tell you about me and Daniel," Brianna winked at me and I gave her a death glare. "I'm not sure if I wanna hear," I muttered under my breath but she didn't hear.

"I guess he is busy but how often do you..." Cathy started but I cut her off. "Right," I got up and gathered my stuff. "I'm off now. Have a nice weekend," I said between gritted teeth. Brianna tried to yell after me but I ignored her because all I needed was some fresh air.

When I stepped in the bus I immediately got a message from Brianna. She apologized and asked if I had some troubles with Harry. I mentally rolled my eyes at the text and put my phone back to my pocket without answering. I felt tired and all I wanted was to get back home on Harry's arms. Did I just call Harry's place home? Oh. I leaned my head against the bus window and watched the city lights running past me.

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