Hi! So a Jily HC I wrote for my facebook page! Hope you like it! Everything you recognize belongs to J. , and the last part is inspired by a pic, I think pretty much everone have seen! :D Enjoy!
"Evans! I'm home". Lily could hear the voice of her husband, she was so nervous. Her hands were sweaty, and her heart was beating fast in her chest. She only hoped for James to be happy with this. She knew that was all she needed to get through this. Not that she thought it was bad, not at all, she'd never been so happy in her life, she felt like her heart couldn't take all of the happiness she felt, and she desperately needed to share it with someone.
As James walked through the door to their simple little bedroom, he saw his wife sitting on the bed, looking mysteriously nervous. He walked over to her, sitting next to her on the bed, pulling her into him, her head resting on his chest. "What's up?" He asked her, she didn't quite know what to say, she was so afraid that he didn't want this child, the child that now was living inside her, the child they were going to raise with all the love in the world, the child that would never not fell loved. She looked up at her husband, and saw his strong and handsome face. She knew at the bottom of her heart, that he would love this just as much as she did, and she felt like it wasn't fear to keep the happiness away from him.
"I'm pregnant" She told him, in such a low voice she didn't know if he heard her. He looked at her with a look that told her, he was happy. She felt his lips met hers, and he kissed her with such passion and so much love. "Are you sure?" He asked after they broke apart. "Yes" was all she said, he looked at her, tears in his eyes. "I love you Lily Evans" He said, with so much love in his voice, it made her fell so loved. "I love you to Potter". She knew in that moment, nothing could make her, or him, happier than this kid, she'd give everything for this kid, and she knew that James would too. She was sure both of them would give their lives for the child, she could fell that this was a special child.
As the months flew by, James and Lily continued to prepare for the child that was to come, and one day, as they were painting the nursery, they started disgusting names.
"So, what do you want to name the baby?" Lily asked James, and looked over at him, where he was standing and painting the wall. "Well… how about…" He stopped painting, and moved closer to her, the paint brush in his hand. "Something on A… like…" He wrapped one of his arms around her, the other hand holding the paint brush. She looked at the paint brush, afraid she knew what he was going to do with it. "Actual proof I had sex with Lily Evans?" He asked in a serious tone, she laughed at him. "You can't be serious!" She told him, disbelievingly. "Why not?" He asked her in a jokingly voice. "We're not naming our kid actual proof I had sex with Lily Evans" She told him, he laughed. "Fine, we'll name him Harry" She didn't have time to react as he brought the paint brush up to her face, and picked her check with it, and then ran for it. "You're dead Potter!" She screamed, and grabbed a paint brush, before heading of after him.
They kept on running around and painting each other in their faces, after a while they decided to call it a night, and as they were about to go to bed, James said, "How about Harry?" Lily looked at him, and saw that he was being serious, "I like that name", and so it was decided, their special child would be named Harry Potter.
Thanks for reading! R&R! :D