Katrina's POV
"You're going to be having my pup."
"Yes Harris," I say in a flat tone. All these questions are getting on my nerves.
"You are 4 months pregnant with my pup. We're having a pup together. Our pup will be here in about a month." I nod my head and I'm about to make a sarcastic remark, but Harris breaks down. He pulls me towards him and starts sobbing into my shoulder.
"This is the best thing I have heard in my entire life. I love you so much. Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!", He manages to mumble through his tears. A sigh of relief escapes my mouth and a grin forms on my lips.
I wrap my arms around Harris and start rubbing his back. He pulls me closer to him before his shaky hands start pulling at the bottom of my baggy shirt. I help him lift my shirt up to expose my baby
