1D Imagines

(#4)Reese & Harry

A/N-Well. I came up with this imagine while talking to Reese about how adorable 1D's babies will be. Hahaha.. Hope you like it, Reese!

Imagine 4; Reese & Harry

Note: You are 9 months pregnant with child #2!

Reese's POV

"Ouch! Harry!" He came rushing up stairs. "What? What is it?" He took my hands in his large ones. "Well... OW! I... Think it is," I said in between breaths. "Oh my god! I'm going to get my coat and my shoes. I will be right back!" He was out of the room.

"Darcy! Wake up, babe! Mummy's having a baby!" I saw him knock quickly on our 4 year old, Darcy's, flowery door. We didn't know which it would be because we wanted to be surprised. "Babe! Get ready! Both of you," Harry said pacing back and forth trying to find a bag. "Hang on! Getting shoes on isn't easy when you're a pregnant women," I yelled back.



Harry ran up and shoved my other shoe on my foot. "Darc? You ready, baby?" She ran down the hall. "Yep! C'mown daddy," she said grabbing our sleeves. We ran to the car. Well, I waddled. Harry opened the doors, buckled Darcy, and grabbed a car seat for when the baby gets to come home.

He did the speed limit, trying not to be flustered. "Babe! Deep breaths! Reese! Deep breathing. In and out," he yelled a little. I could tell he was freaking out. I did as he said and it really helped. We got to the hospital and Harry's hands fumbled with the car door handle. He opened it and ran around to get Darcy as I stepped out.

We sped over to the Emergency Room and he told the lady at the front desk that we needed a room, immediately. They took me to the birth room. Harry asked a nurse if she'd stay with Darcy while he goes in. She agreed.

"Okay, Reese. Keep calm. Breathe in and out," Harry said soothingly. A few painful pushes and our second little miracle was out. "You know what? All the pain was worth it. He's wonderful. So is Darcy," I started. "All because of you, Haz," I finished. "You did the work, Ree," he said, kissing my cheek.

"It's a boy, Mr. and Mrs.Styles. What will you call him?"

Harry and I exchanged glances. "I was thinking.... Max?" Harry smiled. We got to hold our little boy. "It sounds perfect. Max and Darcy. Oh! Could you bring Darcy in to meet her brother?" The doctor opened the door and she ran to our sides. "Meet your little brother Max. What do you think, Darc?" She smiled. "He's pewfect," she said.