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ONE MONTH LATER
Y/n and Harry tried to wrap their minds around another pregnancy. Y/n had her first doctors appointment coming today and they didn't know what to expect. They were hoping and praying that the baby was okay. Darcy was asleep in her crib while Harry and Y/n were talking. "Are you feeling okay? Like morning sickness or whatever?" Y/n felt alright so far. "I'm okay right now. Until we go to the doctor today I'm not really feeling much of anything but a little tired." Harry checked his phone and the boys texted. "Fuck. I have to have meetings all next week for tour coming up. You think you can do it again? Touring while pregnant? Especially with Darcy?" Y/n tapped her nails on the counter. "Yeah I think so. She's a good baby and with the boys, and with Lou we can do it. Have you told them yet?" Harry took a drink of his water while shaking his head. "Nope. Not a word yet. I wanted to wait until after this first appointment." Y/n started to saying something but nausea filled her body and she had to go throw up. Harry followed her to hold her hair. She barely made it but Harry stood behind her to help her. "You jinxed me." Harry rubbed her back and sat behind her. "I'm sorry baby. Are you alright?" Y/n fell back into Harry's lap. He wrapped his arms around her and rocked her. "I don't feel well now. I guess I didn't think about it to get sick." He kissed her temple and continued to rock her. "I think I need to lay in bed for the next 7 months." Harry helped Y/n and brought her to the bed, covering her up. "Well we did it eight weeks ago. Unless you're cheating." Harry made a funny face because he knew Y/n didn't like that. " You know better. Plus I couldn't find anyone else." Harry laughed and kissed cheek while laying with her on the bed. They watched television and waiting for Darcy to get up so they could take her to Anne's so they could go wedding planning. They got through a whole movie before they heard playful screams coming from down the hall. "That's for you." Harry got up and came back with Darcy. She had bed head and a little nightgown on. "There's my baby. Are we ready for breakfast?" Darcy gave her a cheesy smile and dug her head into Harry's arm. She was still waking up and when she's sleepy she's always her daddy's girl. Harry took her into the kitchen with Y/n following and started making Darcy some mini pancakes. "These are so good. I bet they'd be good with  ketchup." Harry stopped in his tracks at the fridge. "That's disgusting." Y/n smirked and shrugged her shoulders at Harry's comment. She fixed Darcy's food and sat next to her to watch her. "How excited is your mom to see her?" Harry had his mouth full but still answered her. "Very. She has a whole day planned apparently with Gemma. We will be lucky to get Darcy back." Y/n smiled and looked at Harry. His hair was getting long long. It was almost passed his shoulders. It fit his face well. His jaw was chiseled and sharp. He was literal perfection to her. And she was to him. She had her glow back, and not just from the pregnancy. She was back to the Y/n he knew before she had the miscarriage. Y/n's phone went off and she smiled. "Your mom is ready for her whenever we are. They are going to the zoo and an indoor water park." Harry grabbed the plates and went to the sink. "She's definitely going to have fun today. Mum is pretty fun when she's not grounding me." Y/n picked Darcy up to wash her off and put her outfit on. "You're the one that said that on live television. Not me." Harry mocked her  and went to the living room waiting to take the baby to Anne's.
     The three left to go to Anne's and they didn't get out of the car before Gemma ran out to get Darcy and her things. "Thanks! Pick her up tomorrow!" Harry looked at Y/n and shrugged while looking at each other. The two went to the local bakeries to decide on a cake. "I don't know what flavors I like. Never thought about it." They tried vanilla and chocolate. "I like either one. You pick." Y/n choose vanilla, solving that problem. They walked out hand in hand and headed to the doctors. They waited nervously in the waiting area  and then got called back. Y/n got changed and Harry was shaking his leg nervously. "Well what do we have here? Another little one?" Y/n smiled and shook her head. "And how far do we think we are?" Y/n looked at Harry and answered. "We think eight weeks." The doctor propped Y/n up and started his exam. "We'll just like last time we will do blood work after the exam to text your levels. But let's take a look." Y/n laid back and watched the doctor start the ultrasound. "Okay let's see. Hmm. Yes here it is. We have a strong heartbeat. Very strong and based on the size you're exactly right. Eight weeks. Which puts your due date around the end of August, early September. Will you be traveling at that time?" Y/n looked at Harry, unsure of the tour dates. "Yeah. Our tour doesn't end until October. Just not sure what part of October." The doctor pursed his lips and looked at the ultrasound. "Right now your baby is looking healthy but we will run blood and urine tests to make sure everything is normal. The nurse will be in and then you'll be free." Harry shook the doctors hand and got up, handing Y/n her clothes. "August? We will have a summer and winter baby. At least we won't have to compete and have to plan birthdays close together." Y/n put her clothes on waiting for the nurse. She came in and took blood, stating it'll be a few days until the tests come back. They couple too their ultrasound pictures and went home. They were sitting on the couch watching television when Y/n got an idea. "We should do an announcement. A pregnancy announcement on Instagram." Harry looked at Y/n with a confused look. "How would we do that?" Y/n scooted on Harry, practically on his lap. "Well we could get a little onesie and announce it. Something...simple."Harry raised his eyebrows at her. "Y/n you should know by now that nothing I do is simple." The two decided that when Darcy came home they would announce to the world baby Styles #2 was on the way.

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