A Year to Remember (BOOK 2)

Lets try

Y/n was like a deer in the headlights. She didn't know what to say. Another baby? She wasn't sure at all. Her mouth was ajar and she couldn't speak. "Are you okay? Do you not want another baby?" It took her a few moments to collect her thoughts. "I mean yeah I do but I guess it never really cross my mind yet. Maybe we can try but I don't want you to get upset if we don't get pregnant right away." Harry chuckled a little. "Y/n I wouldn't love you any less if you didn't get pregnant right away. It doesn't always happen on the first try. But could we at least try? Maybe mum can watch her before we go back on the road and we can try." Y/n crossed her legs on the couch along with her arms. "Do you think we can handle two babies? If I get pregnant right away Darcy would only be fifteen months old. Can we manage?" Harry patted Darcy's butt and cradled her. "We can. And I was thinking. We've been in this flat for awhile. Why don't we go house hunting? This place is getting kinda small, and if we ever do have another baby we're gonna need another bedroom." Y/n smiled because she hadn't thought about it really. A house with Harry? She liked the idea as a whole. "We can. I hate that you use your money like that. I feel worthless." Harry got up and took Darcy to her nursery and came back empty handed. "Listen to me. Money is not something we need to worry about. I'm more than happy to buy us a house. Three to four bedrooms. For us, Darcy, another baby and a guest bedroom. I've told you not to worry about it. Please don't stress you know it gives you headaches." Y/n knew he was right. Harry held out his arms for her. She went straight into his chest and hugged him. Harry kissed Y/n's forehead and put his cheek on top of her head. "So. Do you want to try? Maybe on our next break from tour instead? That's not until the end of August." Y/n played with Harry's fingers. "We can try. I'd love to have another while Darcy is still small. Maybe we will have a little boy." Harry pulled Y/n up and the two went to bed awaiting tour to start again.

TWO WEEKS LATER

Tour had started again and Y/n was getting anxious. She hadn't told anyone that her and Harry are going to try for another baby. Everyone had so much on their plate already. The boys played their shows and went to the next city, barely stopping to do anything. Darcy was growing like crazy, going to be seven months old the next week, fitting in the next size up clothing. Her hair was growing and Y/n could put her dark curly hair in piggy tails. Harry came out of the dressing room before the show holding Darcy looking worried. "Y/n can you check her temperature? I don't have a thermometer in here." Y/n has a little thermometer in her diaper bag. She put the it under Darcy's arm and waited. She pulled it out and it was a low grade fever. "It's low, but it's a fever. What's wrong?" Darcy hugged on Harry and rubbed her eyes on his shirt while he rubbed her back. "She just looked like she felt bad. Her eyes looked like she didn't feel well. I could just tell." As soon as Harry finished his sentence Darcy threw up all over him. Poor baby started crying and coughing. "Oh God. Y/n what do I do?" Y/n took Darcy and Harry took off his shirt, exposing all of his tattoos. He asked wardrobe for a new shirt for the show and followed Y/n to the family restroom backstage. "I'm going to take her back to the hotel and give her a cool bath and some baby stomach meds. I think she might have a stomach virus." Y/n changed her diaper and her clothes while Harry cleaned himself up. He had throw up on his arms. "Poor thing. I'll call security to take you guys back." The couple heard a knock on the door. "Harry you got ten minutes until stage." Harry sighed and opened the door. He didn't want to leave Darcy and Y/n but he didn't have a choice. "I'll be back later. I'll let them know you want to take her back. Feel better, baby. I love you both." Harry kissed Darcy's head and Y/n's lips and was off to stage. Darcy didn't want him to go and reached for Harry, starting to cry. "It's okay, baby. He will be back. Let's go back to the hotel and take a bath and watch some cartoons."
Y/n and Darcy took a nice bath when they got back to the hotel. Darcy's fever lowered some and she got sick another time. Harry messaged throughout the concert on their little side breaks wondering about his little one. Said he ate a banana on stage.

(For context. June 2014)

He said he wanted to come back to the hotel he was getting tired and wanted to snuggle Y/n and Darcy. Darcy was cuddled up to Y/n when Harry walked through the door. Thankfully Darcy wasn't asleep yet so she peeked her head over Y/n's shoulder and smiled a little at Harry. She tried to climb over Y/n but Harry grabbed her. "Hey there, my little mini. How are you feeling? Mommy take care of you tonight? Let's lean down and give her kisses." Harry put Darcy down on Y/n and she smiled giving her mommy sloppy kisses. Y/n held onto Darcy while giving her kisses back. "Why thank you, baby. I love the kisses. Are you feeling better?" Darcy giggled at Y/n and lived on her again. Y/n put her in her arms and snuggled her under the covers. Harry got into the shower, still covered in concert sweat. He came out, his growing hair hanging and dripping with water. "She seems to be feeling better. What did you girls do?" Y/n rubbed Darcy's back while she drifted off to sleep. "Well, we started by changing a blow out. Then she threw up all over her and me. So we got a bath and that made her feel somewhat better. After that I gave her some medicine and here we are. How was the show?" Harry puffed out his lips and shook his head. "Sounds like a fun time. It was good. Louis fell on his ass. Again. Niall and Liam had a little water fight on stage. I ate a banana. So a normal show." Y/n smiled and Harry came around and got into bed. "We have to be up around 10. We have a plane to catch for the next city." Y/n shook her head and set her alarm for 8:30 so she can get her and Darcy ready. After her alarm was set her and Harry joined Darcy in sleep.