Charlie woke up next to Esme the day after her birthday his hand resting protectively on her baby bump. He still couldn't believe she had said 'yes' to the proposal. He decided to let Esme sleep and go make some tea.
"Morning Charlie," Ruby said walking into the kitchen.
He turned to his fiancée's twin sister. "Hey, Ruby."
"You really love my sister, don't you?"
"I sure do."
Before Ruby could respond Esme waddled into the kitchen.
"Morning, love," Charlie greeted kissing her cheek.
She smiled. "Morning Charlie."
"I was just about to start breakfast, you hungry?"
"I'm starving and not to mention horny," she winked.
Ruby laughed. "Now I know how you conceived my next niece or nephew."
"It's probably going to be a boy," Charlie laughed.
"Why do you say that?"
"It's a Weasley, I know my little swimmers determine the gender and all."
"What's this about little swimmers?" Bill and John asked walking in the room.
"Oh, nothing."
Charlie began making breakfast as Esme got Jessie. Charlie served their breakfast. After they finished breakfast, Bill and Fleur left to work only leaving Ruby and John.
"Jessie, how would you like to spend the day with your Auntie Bee and Uncle Johnny?" Esme asked her daughter.
"Can I?"
"You sure can," Esme smiled.
"Yay!" the four-year-old exclaimed before jumping down from her seat at the table.
Ruby smirked at her twin as she and John took their niece in her arms and left.
"You sneaky little minx," Charlie said, capturing her lips in a kiss.
Esme smirked into the kiss as she tangled her hands in Charlie's hair as they stumbled towards their room.
Charlie sat her lightly on the bed and hovered over her sucking her neck and fondling her breasts in preparation.
"Charlie, just fuck me already," she moaned impatiently.
"Is it all right for us to do this while you're pregnant?" Charlie asked looking up from her neck.
"It is until my eighth month of pregnancy or so," Esme told him squirming under him impatiently.
"Good, I don't want to hurt 'Baby Weasley'."
Esme demanded. "Charles, take those damn trousers off this minute or I'm going to bloody scream!"
"You're definitely going to be screaming in a second," he smirked obeying her demand before pulling up her nightie and entering her.
"Oh, fuck!" she screamed loudly.
"Tell me if I hurt you, Essie," he said tenderly.
Esme nodded as she clutched the bed sheets in anticipation for more pleasure. A few seconds later, he had hit her sensitive spot and she let out a loud moan.
"That is almost as good as your laugh," he smiled.
They continued making love and then cuddled.
"You know I thought George wouldn't have been so supportive about your pregnancy," Charlie said rubbing her baby bump lovingly.
"Why do you say that?"
"I did the math, you're almost sixteen weeks and three days along now. There's no question when we conceived."
Esme sighed. "I never thought about that."
"We should ask him how he feels, I don't want to lose another brother," Charlie said.
Esme nodded. The couple just laid in bed for the rest of the day only getting up to eat and go to the restroom.
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The next day they went to Diagon Alley to talk to George.
"Hey, you two!" George greeted rushing to greet his brother and future sister-in-law.
"Hey, George."
The younger redhead glanced at his brother. "Something wrong?"
"We needed to make sure you're okay with my pregnancy," Esme said.
"Why wouldn't I be? I'm going to be an uncle," George grinned.
"I mean that we conceived our child just a few hours after Fred died."
George said. "I can't fault you for finding comfort in your girlfriend after your brother died, I tried to do the same but to no avail."
"You sure?"
"Positive."
The couple nodded in relief.
"So, where's the little one?"
"She's over my sister's, we needed some time alone," Esme said.
George chuckled. The couple left the store and walked to the ice cream shop.
"Let me guess, you want chocolate?" Charlie smirked at his fiancée.
"You know it," she smiled at him.
Charlie bought a cone for his fiancée and himself.
"This looks delicious," Esme said as she took the cone from her fiancé.
Charlie smiled and sat next to her. They ate their ice cream and went to go pick up Jessie.
"Mummy!"
Esme smiled and picked her daughter up.