"So, we have news."

You're back in the old house. Even Paige and Tony are here. You glance at everyone and smile.

Harry takes your hand and squeezes it.

"Go on." Shrignold says. "Tell us."

"There's a girl and she's chosen us to adopt her baby."

Paige covers her mouth. "Really?"

"Yep." You smile and hug her. "You're finally an auntie."

"Oh, Y/N! This is so amazing!"

Everyone moves towards the two of you, congratulating you. Except Robin. He hangs around behind everyone and clears his throat.

"Actually, I have news too." He glares at you.

"Oh, what's that?" Paige says. "You finally got a life?"

He looks at her and then you. "Harry. Did you know your wife and Paige kissed and didn't say no homo?"

Harry pauses. "What? When?"

"Not so long ago."

"Oh, please, Robin, that? That was 3 years ago." Paige says.

"When both of you were in loving relationships."

Harry looks at him in confusion. "Why's it taken you this long to say something, then? And anyway, girls kiss all the time. Doesn't mean they're gay."

"Really?" Robin says. "What about boys?"

Harry shrugs. "I guess they could if they wanted."

Robin looks over at you, and then walks towards Harry. He's a fair bit shorter, and so stands on his tiptoes, places a hand on his cheek, and kisses him. For a long time.

You look over at Paige, who is watching in utter confusion. She glances back at you, and tilts her head backwards slightly, a sign to go over.

You walk over, and she places her hands on your waist, kissing you for the second time in your life.

You think to yourself, what the fuck is happening? Before simply enjoying the moment. You pull away and turn to see your husband and his best friend continuing their tonsil hockey. He eventually pulls away.

"Wow, bro..." Harry starts.

"No homo."

You and Harry go home. Neither of you mention it, and you simply continue getting ready for the new baby.

3 weeks go by, and you get a call.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Y/N, it's Anna."

"Oh, hi!" You smile. "How are you?"

"I'm good, um, just calling to let you know I'm being induced this weekend and I know you and Harry want to be there, so..."

"Oh, really? Well, we'll get the train booked. Cant wait to see you again. You want me to get you anything in the meantime?"

"No thanks. See you then. Bye."

"Bye bye, Anna." Hanging up, you look at Harry. "Harry. We're getting our baby this weekend."