Y/N's POV.

I stand in front of the mirror, sideways as I look at my baby bump. I look so fat. Tonight I have to go to a high school reunion and I look like a bloody hippo.

"Babe, want me to drive you yet?" Harry speaks from the doorway. "Why aren't you dressed yet? I thought your reunion was at 9? It's 8:30." He laughs lightly and goes to the closet, taking out the dress I told him I would wear.

"Harry, I don't want to go." I whine and sit on the bed, leaning back since the tummy is heavy.

"But why? You were so excited to see all your friends again." He frowns and kneels next to me.

"Yeah, but I'll look like an elephant next to all my skinny peers, Harry."

"Is that it?" I nod and he puts his hands on my belly. "Well this elephant is carrying a child. My child. You look beautiful, Y/N." He arches up and kisses my lips.

"So I am an elephant? See? Even my husband says I'm fat." I roll my eyes.

"No no, baby you're not fat. You just have a belly because there's something wonderful growing inside you, you know how lucky you are to be pregnant? Baby bump or not, you look stunning, dashing, you look amazing, Y/N." He assures and I look at him.

"Really?" He nods vigorously and I smile.

"Thanks Harry, you're very amazing too." I tell him and he places a kiss on my forehead before helping me into the dress.