It had been 3 months since Harry and you had spoken about having a baby and you had both been trying like mad. Harry had told you not to take any pregnancy tests until you aquired any symptoms. You lay in bed thinking about symptoms. Morning sickness, cravings, missing a period. Speaking of periods and cravings...
"Harry!" You whisper/shouted. You know when you don't want to shout but you give that angry/excited shout in a whisper? "Babe wake up!" He opened his eyes slowly and smiled at you.
"Hi darling," you kissed you quickly before you pulled away and went into your bedside drawer grabbing the bunch of pregnancy tests you had.
"We need to take one, well I need to take one," you corrected yourself because you knew Harry would make a joke about him peeing on a stick.
"What symptoms?" He asked smiling excitedly.
"I've missed my period and I've been craving a lot more than I usually do," he thought about it then shrugged.
"Lets go pee on a stick then," you walked to the bathroom with Harry following you. He brushed his teeth whilst you were in the little separate 'cubicle' peeing. You slipped the little cover over the bit you pee on and then walked over to the sink, laying the test on the counter upside down.
"How long do we wait?" You were washing your hands and Harry was sitting on the counter.
"Three minutes, and there must be a line in the control window of the test to show that it worked properly," he nodded and pulled you in between his legs. You hugged his torso and he kissed the top of your head.
"Are you excited?" You nodded looking up at him.
"Are you?" He smiled largely.
"Of course I am. You might have a child in there, I'm so l excited," he touched your belly causing goosebumps to erupt over your skin.
"I think it's been about 5 minutes. Are you ready?" He nodded and came off of the worktop to stand beside you.
Your hand touched the test and you lifted it bringing it closer to both of your bodies before flipping it over.
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You were pregnant.
You squealed happily whilst Harry looked down at the test happy and mesmerized.
You threw your arms around his neck and he lifted you up off the ground.
"We're having a baby," he whispered.
"And I'm so glad it's with you."
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Pregnancy Series (Harry Styles) // Book 2
FanfictionBook Two. Just a bunch of Harry Styles one shots as you both prepare for the birth of your baby.