Harry Styles Mini Me

Ch.33: The Ultrasound

Harry comes home carrying multiple bags. "Hi baby, what're those?" Kian asks, finally pulling her nose out of her book. "Oh, just some clothes from Alessandro for Len." Kian raises her eyebrows. She just can't wrap her head around Gucci baby clothes. I mean, babies and toddlers are messy, hyper and they fall in everything leaving room for ripped clothes, stains and according to Kian, kids don't need fancy every day clothes but there's no stopping H. "Oh jeez... well he refused to dress in an actual outfit today so he's wearing a blanket cape and his pajamas still. Should we send a pic to Lamby or Alessandro and see what they think." Harry chuckles, scrunching his nose cutely. "Of course leave the clothes fight to me... or are we just gonna drag him to the ultrasound in jammies?" Kian shrugs. "If you want to try to change his mind be my guest but I tried and as far as I'm concerned, he's wearing a cape and his Paw Patrol pajamas to the ultrasound." Harry smiles and walks up behind Kian's kitchen chair, pecking her on the cheek. "Where is the little monster?" Kian nods to the living room. "Playing in the living room. We don't need to be there for another hour so he doesn't need to be ready yet but he may need some convincing to change."

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"Hey puppy, how was your day today?" Harry asks, using his son's favorite nickname. Lennon, laying on his tummy pops up at the sight of his favorite person. and shrieks. "I not a puppy today daddy! RAWR!"

"Oh! Are you a... lion?" Lennon shakes his head, grabbing his Toy Story REX doll and showing it to Harry and shoving it into his belly. Harry plays along and yells acting as if the dinosaur is eating away at him. He falls to the floor where he puts his hands up and screams. "Okay okay Mr. Dinosaur I give up!"Lennon in a fit of giggles collapses into Harry's chest and snuggles in. "Hi daddy." Harry smiles, putting his hand in his son's blond hair in a form of affection. "Hi buddy. Are you excited to see the baby today?" Lennon nods intensely. "Yeah! Mommy say they look in her tummy?" Harry nods. "They use a special machine that lets us see into her belly. And today we get to see if you get a baby brother or sister! Isn't that cool?!" Lennon nods, rolling back against Harry's arm adjusting better to see Harry's face.

Harry takes a minute to admire his toddler's face, remembering to the times when he would go to the OB appointments with Lennon's pregnancy to see him; not even three years ago.

"Do you want a baby brother or sister, Lennie?" Not even two seconds later, Lennon yelps, "Sissa!" Harry's surprised, he thought he would've asked for a brother. That makes him think, he's not even three though does he understand? Probably not. "You want a sissy? Really? We want you to have a sissy too. Listen don't you want to get out of your jammies and dress up all nice to impress your little brother or sister?" That Lennon thinks over. "Yeah, okay daddy. I dress up." Harry sits up. "Alright little man, let's go!" Harry stands and pops Lennon on his hip, smiling at Kian as they walk past her toward Lennon's upstairs bedroom. "Alright momma. We're gonna dress up for the baby. Let us know when you're ready." Kian smiles. "Oooh, Lennie, you're going to be so handsome for your baby to see..." Lennon squeals happily as he launches himself over Harry's shoulder wanting to be carried upside down to his room.

Forty five minutes later, Harry parks the car in front of Kian's OBGYN office and smiles gently over at his wife. "You ready?" He quickly glances at Lennon who is still distracted by his iPad to see they're already at their destination. "Mhm. I'm ready. I can't wait to figure out their name." Harry smiles, grabbing Kian's hand and running his thumb over her knuckles. "Oooh, you've thought of some." She nods, gestureing to her phone in her lap. "I got a whole list this time." In that moment, Harry feels like he falls in love with his wife all over again. That feeling almost happens daily in this pregnancy but he's surprised by it every single time it overtakes his entire being. He studies her lovingly and feeling a bit off put by the attention and almost intense longing and love in Harry's eyes, Kian chuckles. "What?" Harry chuckles. "I just love you and I'm so glad I'm doing this again with you." Kian giggles. "Would you want to do it more than twice...?" She waits, her breath hitching as she waits for Harry's loaded answer. "Oh, I'd love to have a whole football team of kiddos with you." Kian can't stop the blush creeping into her cheeks. Harry takes the moment and leans in, pressing his lips so forcefully into Kian's that she's pressed into her seat. They only break apart when a little high pitched "EW!" is heard from the backseat and causes Kian to break away, wiping her lips and laughing at Harry's annoyed wrinkled brow. He puts up one finger asking his wife to hold on and types something into his phone and showing it to her. One word is on the fresh Notes app in all caps. COCKBLOCK.