Chapter 3

• LINDY
• "Good morning my love!" I greeted him as he was still laying down and sleeping.
• "Time to wake up, babe." I tried again.
• "Harry Styles time to get up!"
• I leaned forward close to him, pinched his nose while messing up his hair at the same time. I can't believe he still isn't waking up after I pinched his nose. He still didn't move so I continued pinching his cheeks and made a flabby sound which makes me spurt into laughter.
• I continued pinching his cheeks as I was laughing and tried to press my palm against his cheeks and just moved them in circles. Instantly, I laugh softly as I watch his lips pout while I kept moving my palms against his skin. Still, he isn't moving and waking up.
• Unbelievable.
• All of sudden, he unexpectedly grabbed both of my arms and pulled me down to the bed. I made a loud squeal as I was beginning to lose my balance and falling over him. He was quick enough to wrap his arms around me, locking me down and kept giving me butterfly kisses on my neck and locked his legs around me.
• "You think you can sneak on me." He says in his deep sleepy voice.
• "You little sneaky Harry." I say as I try to wiggle away from his embrace.
• He kisses my cheek before he pulled his head away from me and smiled at me with very sleepy eyes. "You had a good laugh didn't you now, Miss Preggy?" Subtly, he pinches the tip of my nose and chuckles softly.
• His fingers started running over my spine and my eyes widened at him, "You better not think--"
• He started tickling me even before I could continue what I was going to say which caused me to scream and laugh while I was on top of him locked around his arms.
• I screamed, "Harry!!! Stooooop! That tickles a lot!!"
• He chuckles under his breath, "You think you can get away from me, huh?"
• I continued laughing as he kept tickling. I breathe for air, gasping as I clasped on the bed sheets while I kept laughing. He finally stops and laughs with me while I kept staring at him, "You have a nice way to greet me in the morning." I commented, catching my breath.
• He smiles at me and I love how his eyes look in the morning. He looks so adorable and his groggy smile. "I love you a lot." he swoons me early in the morning.
• A smile creeps on my face as I feel his legs finally loosened around me. I begin to scoot closer to his neck and planted my lips against his skin. We hug for a while until he locks his legs around me again and continues to tickle me which caused me to move around, accidentally hitting his chin with the top of my head.
• He groans and I feel his legs loosened around me. I quickly pulled my head up, "Oh my God! Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" I panicked.
• He was silent as he was covering his lips with his hand and his eyes were close, "I'm so sorry! Oh my Gosh I didn't know." I said again as I pulled myself up and hovered over him.
• His eyes were still close and I can tell that he was groaning, "Harry you're making me panic!"
• Slowly, he opened his left eye like he was taking a peek and chuckles, "I swear you look so adorable when you're worried." He says as he pulled his hand away from his mouth.
• I gaped, "You are such an ass for making me worry!"
• Harry flashes his handsome smile at me while his eyes were scanning all over his body before he stared them back at me. His smile was more widened now and I was curious why he was smiling like that.
• "What?" I finally asked him.
• "Did I ever tell you how I fucking love it when you're on top of me?" He slyly smirks.
• My eyes slowly travelled to myself and I realized that my position was making him grin like a little devil. My legs were spread wide on his body while I was kneeling down on top of him, having my crotch just subtly over his lower torso while my entire body was laying over his bare chest.
• "You do know this is one of my favorite position." He teases.
• I can't help but smile, "You're as naughty as the first time I met you."
• He chuckles under his breath while his hands crawl on the back of my thighs while he kept rubbing his palm against my skin. I leaned over as we kiss for a while as his hands were quick to take a handful of my ass. He squeezes them as I feel his finger running up and down my sex.
• I moan on his lips before I pulled myself away, "Breakfast is ready." I pulled myself away from him and got off the bed. "Come on let's go."
• He groans, "Come get back to bed."
• "Harry." I whined.
• He pouts adorably while he reaches out his hand for me, "We still have time left. We can just reheat the food. Come on, hop on top."
• I gave him the eye.
• "Pretty please?" He asks softly.
• "The sun's up, Harry. Time to get your ass up as well."
• Harry bites his lower lip before he says, "I wanna fuck that little ass." He teases naughtily as my mouth gapes wide open while he smirks at me.
• "Harry!" I squealed as I felt shy that he had mentioned it.
• He sits on top of the bed and stretched his arms out while laughing then yawning. I watch how his muscles were flexing and his abs were forming as I was literally drooling over him.
• "Here." He says while wiping the right side of his outer lip.
• "What?"
• "You're drooling, here." He jokes and laughs.
• I gaped and laughed with him. "I wasn't!"
• He stands on his feet quickly and gives me a good hug before he plants his lips over my cheeks and pulled himself away, "You look so beautiful today. I love you."
• I smile, "Thank you. I love you too."
• He pouts as he pushes his dishevelled hair back while raking his fingers through his long strands of curls, "I didn't even know I have fallen asleep." He says.
• I nod, "You must have been tired."
• He smiles at me while rubbing my chin with his thumb, "Not for you, no."
• "I bet you're hungry." I hollered as I grabbed his wrist. "Let's go."
• I dragged him out of the bedroom and led him to the balcony where I set up a simple breakfast date for the two of us. I wanted to thank him for last night and the effort he did for me despite the time. Harry smiled at me while he wraps one arm around my body and kept kissing my cheek as he begins to give butterfly kisses over my neck.
• I giggled, "Okay, I know I am the best."
• He pulled himself away while laughing, "I love you a lot."
• I cupped both of his cheeks with my hand, "I know you do. That's why to thank you, I ordered your favorite meals."
• "Oh baby you're my favorite meal." He says while leaving a kiss on the back of my hand.
• I laugh softly, "Yeah I'm a super food."
• His brows shoots up with a sleepy smile plastered on his face. "I like that a lot."
• He pulled out a chair for me and we were quick to settle ourselves down. The sun was bright up on the sky at nine in the morning as the wind blows the ruffles of his curly hair while he pushes it back with his hand. I like his hand and how he rakes those fingers through the sea of curls on top of his head. His green eyes gleaming with happiness and his smile was getting wider as he scans the entire table of foods.
• "You're planning on getting me fat, aren't you?" He wrinkles his nose.
• Adorable!
• "Maybe." I teased. "Don't worry, even if you gain weight, I will still love you."
• "Me too, baby." He smiles. "Honestly, weight is never really going to be an issue here at all. I love all of you and what's inside you, both physically and characteristically, and what's under your clothes as well." He grins.
• I smile sheepishly, "You and your naughty mind, I swear to God is on its peak right now."
• He laughs under his throat while he throws his head back, "You love it."
• "Do you think I would look.... different when the bump gets bigger?" I asked him seriously.
• "I mean, you would still look like the woman I love."
• "I mean, do you think I would look less attractive?"
• His eyes widened while his brows were furrowed in the middle of his forehead, "Less what?" His thick British accent tickles my ear. "You will never ever look less attractive to me, Lindy."
• "But we all know when a woman gives birth, her body changes and--"
• "But that isn't the thing that I only loved about you." He answers. "Do you understand how blessed I am to have you as the mother of my child? You have no idea how happy and excited I am. You shouldn't really mind about any of that because one way or another, I will still love you. I will always choose you over anybody else"
• I smile shyly, "You mean that?"
• He nods firmly. "Anyways, should we tour around Paris after?" He asks and changes the subject smoothly. "I bet you wanna see the Eiffel Tower?"
• "I've been dying to see it!"
• After we ate, Harry carried me up on his arms and led me to the bathroom. We stripped our clothes off of our body as we soaked ourselves on the hot tub together which has always been a fun thing for us to do. He keeps playing with my hair while he gave me back massages and I love how he makes sure I was feeling good and that I was taken care of.
• We got inside his wondrous black car and drove around the beautiful city of love. The Paris air was warm as it hits my cheeks and it sends a different form of warmth around me. Since he had visited Paris before, he became my tour guide and as usual, the paps were everywhere we went to, taking every single photo of our every move. It was annoying, at first, but as soon as I was enjoying with Harry, it seemed as if they didn't exist. Only if they don't blatantly approach you and snag photos of you without asking for permission.
• Harry and I took a picture together standing before the Eiffel Tower and there were some of his fans that asked us to have pictures with them too. I heard Harry speaking French which amused me because he sounded almost really fluent which was a lovable thing from him. Harry and I visited the bridge where there were tons of love locks which was absolutely insane to witness.
• Our names were inscribed on the padlock and he threw the key away to the sea to symbolize our unbreakable love. There were other couples around too and it was such a beautiful place that makes lovers fall in love even more. Its air was different than Canada, and I love it how Harry takes me to places I've never been before.
• We stood before the bridge as we stare into the horizon in different hues which was absolutely captivating. Harry stands behind me while he hugs me tightly close to his body. His hands kept rubbing on my tummy and I am beginning to love it when he does that.
• "You're doing that quite often now, it's one of the things that I will miss about you." I say.
• He plants a kiss on my cheek, "I'm sorry if I am always not around."
• "Baby, I understand." I cup his cheek with my right hand.
• "I've thought about a few names since this morning." He whispered.
• I smiled instantly. "That early?"
• "Of course, I am so excited."
• I laughed softly and I feel him kissing my hair. "I just can't wait starting this new life with you and having the thought of you in my life permanently is almost sounding like paradise."
• I turned around and faced him as I place my arms on his hips. He pushed my hair behind my ear every time the wind blows it on my face and he just kept flashing his cheeky dimpled smile at me, making me fall more in love.
• "I like the thought of being permanent with you." I say.
• He smiles, "Me too."
• "So let's hear the names you have."
• "Well, firstly we can change it right when our baby is born. It's just gonna be a temporary one. It's like we're naming the bump." He explains.
• "Okay. Let's hear what you've got."
• "Boo-boo."
• My brows creasing, "Boo-boo?" I repeated.
• "It means a careless mistake. I googled it. Don't take it the wrong way but it really is one."
• We both stared at each other for a while and just got quiet because I know this might have made him feel shocked that he got me impregnated and never expected to have this too early. But I guess he is manning up and taking the responsibility as the father to our child and a supportive boyfriend.
• "You don't like it?" He asks softly.
• "I like it, it's short but catchy. Boo-boo. It's just for the bump." I answered.
• He kissed my forehead and rubs my stomach secretly, "Hello there boo-boo."
• I smiled. "Let's go? There's still so much more to tour around Paris."
• He pulls me to his car when suddenly his phone rang. I waited for him to answer but he just stared at his phone for five solid seconds. He read the sender but as soon as I was about to approach him, he placed it back inside his pocket before I could see it.
• I was disappointed and curious about who that was.
• "Who was that?" I asked, I couldn't help it.
• "Nothing important." He smiles. "Let's go?
• Nothing important.
• Are you hiding something from me Harry?