"Harry Styles Jr! Get out of there right now!" I yelled across my yard to my 3 year old son. It had been 5 years since Harry and I got married. The band is still strong, but we have all settled down. Zayn married Perrie Edwards, and they just had beautiful baby twins, Harper and Léa, a month ago. They are the most beautiful nieces I could ask for. With the Malik caramel skin and Perrie's blue eyes, they are jewels. Liam married Danielle, and they have a 4 year old son, Brayden, who loves irking Auntie Brianna with Harry! Niall settled down with a lovely girl called Mackinzie. They are expecting their first child in a couple of months, a little girl who they will name something Irish! Louis married Eleanor, and they have 2 year old triplets, Leo, Lucas, and Lanie. They are quite a handful, with their dad's striking blue eyes, and their mum's bouncing brunette curls, they are quite the bunch. They all have fun playing together, and since Niall and Zayn's kids will only be months apart, everyone will be happy. Louis and Harry are convinced Lanie and Harry Jr. will marry and then we will all be related Tommo-Styles.
Harry quickly jumped out of the muddy puddle and Brayden laughed as he fell back and soiled his trousers.
"Harry!" I couldn't help but chuckle. I quickly lifted myself from the chair on the front porch and jogged towards him, dodging the triplets and their game of chasing daddy Lou across the yard. We were all together for a Sunday cookout on one of the sunniest days in London yet. I helped Harry up and led Brayden over to Liam and Dani, who were with Zayn and Perrie who were holding the bubbly twins.
"Harry what'd ya get into!?" Liam chuckled.
"MUD!" he squealed.
We all laughed as I took him inside. Niall was singing.and preparing some fried chicken with Mackinzie.
"Mackinzie! Sit down you are pregnant, rest!" I exclaimed. She shook her head.
"I feel better than ever! Energetic!" she laughed.
"If only my pregnancy was like that!" I laughed.
Niall high fived Harry and gave him some chicken to nibble as I led him to get changed.
I walked into Harry as I head up.
"Hey babe...Harry? Mud puddle?" he asked.
I rolled my eyes. He followed me into Harry Jr.'s room when I felt a wave of nausea.
"Babe, you alright?" he ran to steady me.
I ran down the hall to throw up in the toilet.
I brushed my teeth and headed back to see Harry had finished putting fresh trousers on Harry Jr. and sent him to go play.
"What's up hun?" he asked, concern on his face.
"I don't know. Can you go get the girls please?" I asked. He kissed my forehead then sprinted downstairs. A few minutes later Perrie, Mackinzie, Eleanor, and Dani walked in.
"Girls I've been sick lately and I don't know why." I sighed.
They all shared a glance.
"When was your last time you..." Dani trailed off.
"Oh god! A few days ago.." I said.
Her eyebrow raised and I blushed.
"When should mother nature visit?" Perrie said.
"I missed it." I whispered. They all shared a giddy glance.
"Have you ever thought you might be...pregnant?" Eleanor reassured me with a pat on the leg. I shook my head.
"Lets find out."
