๐Ÿซ๐Ÿง ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—†๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–พ๐—Œ

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๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ
๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ฟ ๐—Œ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—’
๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐–ผ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—Œ๐–พ ๐–ฟ๐—‹๐—‚๐–พ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐—Œ!









































THE couple was back in their hotel room after Harry's show, normally they'd stay in the tourbus bus since it really started to hurt Siena's back the two agreed to sleep in a hotel until they had to leave.

"Honey, go sleep. You're exhausted." Harry almost begged his girlfriend, who kept wandering around the room looking for a shirt to sleep in, but every one of them was too short since her baby bump had grown again.

With no reaction from the girl, Harry let out a sigh. Little did he realise Siena's hormones had started acting up. "Did you just fucking sigh?" She turned around, with an angry expression on her face.

The brunettes eyes widen at the angry reaction, he wasn't expecting to get from her. "I'm sorry, I'm tired, baby. Please, come lay next to me." He apologised with a soft tone, not wanting to talk back to her.

"I'm not gonna lay next to you, if I can't have a shirt that fucking fits me." She lets out a frustrated groan as she tried another shirt that now also didn't go all over her belly. "Fuck!" Siena swears out loud.

Harry stood up, placing his hands on Siena's shoulder, squeezing them a bit in hope she would relax, but the absolute opposite happend. "Will you just leave me alone for five minutes!" She snaps, having enough of him constantly around her. Harry took a sharp breath, taking a step back, actually feeling like he could cry right now.

"I'm fucking stressed, okay. The media is all up my ass because of this pregnancy thing they snitched to the whole fucking world, I do not have any clothes that fit me, I have so many stretch marks. I feel so ugly." She rants out, dropping to the floor as tears escaped. "I feel so ugly." She repeats, her hands gripping her hair in frustration.

"Hey hey, love. look at me." Harry drops to his knees in front of her, tears rolling down his cheeks. "It's okay, the media will shut up soon, I know how much pressure that gave you. It's alright, just breathe for me and bubbie. Y'know you're fucking gorgeous right, look at you growing our baby. Y'know how beautiful that is, that little nugget in there is growing and will be in our arms in about four months, half way through already. God, you know how proud I am of you for carrying the little one."

He sits next to his girlfriend, wrapping his arm around her shoulder allowing her to lean her head against him while he strokes his fingers through her hair. "You're so beautiful." He whispers as he hears Siena calm down a bit.

Grabbing her hand in his, looking at his old ring she still had around her finger. "I'll replace this with a real one, soon." Harry smiles at her, her blue eyes looking right in his green eyes. The sparkle appeared back in her eyes, she's happy.

"Better be soon." She quietly jokes, Harry hums against her head, he promises her. It'll be sooner than she expects.












































๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐˜†๐˜€๐˜๐˜†๐—น๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ
๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ฟ ๐—Œ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—’
๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐–ผ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—Œ๐–พ ๐–ฟ๐—‹๐—‚๐–พ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐—Œ!














































๐š๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ซ ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—๐–บ๐—…๐—„๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ !

atp media needs to shush

look at me on fire with these updates hjejje

also i start school again next week, lemme die


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