Butterfly Graveyard (z.s au)

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*UNEDITED

"She said it was okay!" Harry said happily. "Now I just need to... call my management."

"That's great baby!" Zain cheered. "You do that, yea? I'll be in the kitchen if you need anything."

As soon as Harry got off the phone with his management he made his way into the kitchen and hid his face in Zain's neck. "What'd they say?" Zain asked, stroking Harry's hair.
"They weren't very happy," Harry explained, "but they still want me to do tour — which I told them I can."

"At least you can still tour, right?" Zain kissed Harry's forehead. "I'm making tea right now, so you want some?"
"Please," Harry said politely. Zain nodded and poured he and Harry a mug.

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Harry was currently in his dressing room, changing before his first concert of the tour — which was also the biggest one. He was currently in LA, California.

"How many weeks are you now?" Sarah, one of Harry's hand members, asked.
"Um..." Harry thought for a second, "13 weeks."

"Oh," she cooed. "You have a small bump, too! I'm so happy for you Harry."

"Thank you," Harry smiled sweetly. He looked down at his belly, noticing that his bump has grown since he last took time to look at it. "I guess it has gotten a little bit bigger."
Harry glanced behind him to check the TV in his dressing room where he could watch his fans. He then checked his watch and noticed it was almost 8:00 pm. He took a deep breath and made his way towards the stage.

He wore green pants that sat low on his waist, and a green vest that showed off his torso nicely. Then he checked his watch again: the time read 7:59. Harry made his way on to the stage, waving and blowing kisses to the fans.

The first song he sang was Golden.

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Towards the end of the concert, Harry took some time to speak to his fans.

"So, um," Harry began, "I have a little secret to share with all of you."

The fans cheered loudly, and Harry smiled fondly as he paced the stage. "It's not that exciting," Harry laughed into the mic. He paused in the middle of the stage and stared out at the crowd. It was huge, and now, suddenly, Harry felt very nauseous and nervous.

"I can't share the whole thing with you all, but it's very life changing," Harry spoke slowly. "I'll probably cut the tour short. Don't worry — I'm not dying."

Harry mimicked a giant pregnant belly, subtly, smiling widely. "But I'll definitely keep you updated on my social medias and all that."

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Harry and Zain were sleeping in Harry's bunk. Harry had fallen asleep before Zain did — only waking up to go to the bathroom twice now.

But Zain couldn't sleep. He was too caught up in the realization that he was going to be a father soon, the gentle push of Harry's belly against him reminding him that the time to becoming a father is closer than ever now.
Zain stroked Harry's cheek gently, feeling the gentle noise of Harry's snores lull him to sleep.

"Zain," Harry said groggily, shaking Zain gently. "Zain, wake up please."

Zain slowly opened his eyes, only to be met with the beautiful sight of Harry's green eyes and messy, curly hair. "What'd you wake me up for?"

"You're laying on me," Harry groaned, "and I need to pee."

Immediately, Zain crawled off of Harry, letting him escape to the bathroom. And once again, Zain got that sudden realization that he was going to be a dad.

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"Baby," Zain couldn't help but laugh as he soothed Harry, "why're your crying?"

"I don't know," Harry sobbed into Zain's chest. "I just feel really sad!"

Zain rubbed small circles into Harry's back and hid his laughs in Harry's hair. "It's okay, baby."

"I need to stop crying," Harry sobbed, "or I'll sleep all day and I won't do the show tonight and I have things I need to do today! I hate being hormonal."

"It's okay baby," Zain stepped back from Harry and wiped his tears. "Wipe your face okay? We still need to get to that coffee shop."

Harry nodded and wiped his tears, taking Zain's hand in his and following him towards the coffee shop. Now that Harry had stopped crying, he realized how embarrassing it must've been for Zain to have so deal with a crying Harry in the middle of the streets in Phoenix, Arizona.

"I'm sorry," Harry whispered. "I didn't mean to embarrass you and ruin your clothes."

"Haz," Zain chuckled, "it's fine. You didn't embarrass me or ruin my clothes. Now, what do you want from here?"

"Just some tea," Harry said quietly. He felt pretty tired now from crying and he was sure his eyes were red and puffy. "I just want to go home now."

"Okay," Zain cooed, "we can do that. Let me get our drinks before, though, yeah?"

Harry nodded.

Once they got their coffees, Harry and Zain exited the coffee shop and were immediately bombarded by the paps. Zain frowned, and Harry looked down at the ground. "Sorry," he sighed heavily. "I told them I was pregnant! And now they want to get all these photos and it's all my fault."

"Haz," Zain wrapped his arm around Harry's shoulders as they pushed through the crowd, "it's not your fault. Now please don't stress, it's not good for the baby. Let's get to the hotel, yeah? You deserve some rest."

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Eventually Harry and Zain escaped the paparazzi and made their way to the hotel. As soon as Harry hit the bed he fell asleep. Zain smiled fondly at his boyfriend and laid down in bed next to him.

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Yes but this is very chaotic so I kind of hate it but thanks for reading anyways

ALSO HARRY IS DOING SO GOOD WITH HIS NEW ALBUM AAHH I listened to it when it first came out and I just can't get over how far he's come 🥲✌️

Also has anyone seen the new Late Night Talking music video that came out yesterday? (As I'm writing this) It's so chaotic but I'm living for it 💖

Hope you enjoyed! 💜