You're woken suddenly by a sharp pain in your 9 month pregnant stomach and then you feel a gush of water run down your leg at 3:00 AM.
"Oh shit" you breathe as the pain gets worse.
"Harry, Harry wake up" you say hitting his arm.
"Mm?" He mumbles in his sleep.
"HARRY! The baby is coming!" You shout.
"Oh shit! Okay babe, let's get you up and I'll grab the bag and your uggs and we'll walk together to the car"
"O..okay-ahhhhh" you whimper, your face scrunching up into pain.
Harry helps you up and gets you ready and down to the car.
He's on the phone to the hospital and then sends a texts to your mum, Anna, Gemma and the boys.
"Oh god Harry," you pant, trying to remember your breathing.
He takes your hand and places it up to his mouth and kisses the back of if and mumbles "we're nearly there love, don't worry"
You don't even realise it because all you can focus on is the pain but then your in the hospital and nurses are all around you and your taken to a room.
They give you gas and air to try and take the edge off your labour pains.
Harry is beside you holding your hand for an hour and a half before they tell you it's time to go to the delivery room.
"Ahhhhhh!" You scream as you push as hard as you can.
"Okay (y/n) that's really good, I can see a head. Two more big pushes and you have your baby"
"Come on babe, your doing amazing" Harry says and his kisses your hair and places a wet cloth on your burning forehead.
'Another two pushes, that's all' you say to yourself.
"Well done! The head is out, that's hard part over! One more!"
You whimper and look at Harry who's staring back at you looking sheepish.
"I hate you for doing this to me"
"It takes two to tango" he says and winks but his face soon turns solem once he see's your not impressed.
With one final push and a loud scream the room is filled with a baby's cries and you sit back as a nurse bundles up a baby and places it on your chest.
"You've got a beautiful baby boy" she whispers.
"A boy, we have a boy haz" you sob, happy tears spilling down your cheeks as your baby's eyes dart around the room before landing on you and Harry.
The nurse comes back and takes him away to clean him up properly as Harry cuts the umbilical cord.
"Would dad like to hold him?" The nurse says coming over with a big blue blanket.
"Yeah" Harry whispers and nods his head, a few tears rolling down his face.
You smile at the sight of father and son and rest your head back.
"This is your mummy, and I'm your daddy and we love you and we've waited 9 months for you to come and meet us" Harry whispers to your baby as he sits on the side of the bed.
He passes him to you as you need to feed him and Harry goes to call everyone.
Just as your finished nursing your baby, Harry comes back into the room and announces that your mum is on her way and the boys know and Gemma and Anne are coming too.
"We need a name" you whisper, staring at a gorgeous baby with black hair.
"I thought we both liked jack for a boy"
Tears come to your eyes again as your see your baby start to Close its eyes and you hold him closer to your chest and begin to rock him.
"Jack styles" you breathe "it's perfect"
"Yes" Harry states, coming over to you.
"I'm so so proud of you (y/n), you did so well and thank you so much for giving us Jack"
"Hey, it takes two to tango" you wink at him as he laughs into your hair.
Two days later your allowed to take him home and your standing outside the hospital with Jack in Harrys arms.
Quickly snapping a photo on Harrys phone you take jack from him and place him in his car seat and get in the back seat with him.
Harry gets in the car and shows you what he's just tweeted.
It was the picture of him and jack that you just took with the caption "thank you (y/n) x"
"I love you" you whisper leaning over and kissing him.
"I love you too, both of you" he replies as you sit down and Harry starts the car, ready to take baby Jack home for the first time.
