"I need to pee," Harry said as him and Brendon were cuddled up in bed at 2 in the afternoon deciding that they needed a day of just spending time with each other.
"You literally just peed 10 minutes ago," he said not moving.
"And I need to fucking pee again. Fucking move," he moved his legs and arm off of Harry so he could move and he got up to pee. Once he had peed and washed his hands, Harry went back into the bedroom to discover Brendon had disappeared.
Harry found him in the kitchen reading a pregnancy book drinking a cup of coffee.
"You know I love you so much. And I think once this baby comes, we're going to be a great family. One full of love and care that everyone else is jealous of. I know we have no idea how to raise a child but we're going to learn. I promise everything will be ok, we just have to have faith right?" Brendon nodded at Harry confused.
He continued reading the book as Harry grabbed a bottle of apple juice from the fridge. Harry opened it and took a sip, looked over at Brendon and burst into tears. He was by his side in a matter of seconds.
"Hey what happened? Is everything okay?" Harry just nodded and continued to cry.
"I'm just so sad. What's happening to me?" Harry sobbed and his face lit up in remembrance.
"Mood swings. You're experiencing the mood swings," Harry nodded at his words and soon his sobbing started to subside.
"God I'm a mess," Harry laughed.
"It's just your hormones, love. Don't worry," Harry nodded and pulled his boyfriend in for a hug.
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Treat You Better || H.S. mpreg
FanfictionHarold Edward Styles, or Harry as everyone knows him is a single mother to a baby girl by the name of Darcy Anne Styles. She is Harry's pride and joy. She is Harry's main priority since Harry's ex left him when he was pregnant with her. Will Harry e...
