Tour was happening again next week, without Zayn and now it was public. Y/n has her 25 week appointment and she was hoping it goes okay. Harry couldn't go due to recording and before tour things. Darcy wanted to go with her but she dropped her off at Anne's. Y/n was driving and she was nervous, but she is at all appointments for the baby. Harry texted her all morning making sure she didn't forget and not to leave anything out the doctor says. She got into the doctors and it was so cold in there that she could barely stand it. The doctor walked in and greeted himself. "Hello, I'm Dr. Cook. Let's have a look at little man." Y/n leaned back and waited for the doctor to start his exam. "So I understand your husband sings in the band...One Direction, right?" Y/n uncomfortably shook her head yes, hating the way she way laying. "Okay, here he is. He has a strong heartbeat, moving around a lot. Today we can do the glucose test and see what's going on with your blood sugar. What we will do is give you a drink to consume and in an hour we will draw some blood and check for gestational diabetes." The doctor left and the nurse came in to give Y/n the drink. It was disgusting, tasting like very sweet fruit punch. An hour had passed and the nurse came in the do the draw and Y/n could go home since the results wouldn't be back for about three days. Y/n drove home in silence, feeling a little sick from the test. She was focusing on the road and all of a sudden she saw a dark red car swerving her way and not stopping. The car hit Y/n hard on her side t-boning her into the guardrail, and the other car went on without a scratch. Y/n had a a cut on her head and and ribs hurt her. She felt dizzy and all she could see was blurry. She somehow was able to call 999 and mutter what happened and where she was, then getting to her as soon as they could. She was taken to the hospital, and to get her and the baby checked out as soon as possible. She was put on pain medication and an iv to keep her hydration and pain at bay. The checked the baby and he was okay, but Y/n had a fractured right arm. Harry still didn't know but he knew something was wrong when Y/n didn't answer his phone call. His phone rang from a number he didn't recognize, but he answered. "Hello?" He listened to the person on the other end and his eyes went wide and he almost dropped his phone running out of the studio. He got to the hospital to find Y/n laying in the hospital bed, knocked out from the pain medication. "Oh my god." He walked up to her and he had no words. She stirred a little waking up to see Harry staring at her. "Hi." He sighed and laughed at the same time. "Hi." He touched her hand and she pulled it closer to her and held it. "What happened?" Harry looked her over again before talking. "Some bastard hit you and t-boned you. Car is totaled but you have a bruised arm." Y/n sat up a little bit realized about the baby. "How's the baby?!" Harry calmed her down and sat on her bed. "He's fine. Perfectly fine but you have to be in here for a few days." Y/n put her head back on the pillow and sighed. "I'm sorry about the car. I can try to pay for another one." Harry laughed a little and looked at her like she just told him she didn't want him anymore. "Y/n fuck that car. I don't care about it I can get a new one but I can't get another you. I should have went today this wouldn't have happened or at least not to you." Y/n breathed in and gasped because she was in a lot of pain. "Fuck!" Harry jumped to her but didn't want to touch her, not wanting to hurt her. "As long as the baby is okay that's all I'm worried about. My ribs are so sore. Where is Darcy?" Harry looked at his phone, texting his mom back. "She's still at mums. She's gonna be there a few days until we get home and leave for tour. Do you think you can go? Please be honest with me." Y/n felt like she could, but it would be hard. "I think so. You'll just have to hold Darcy a lot of the time and help me move around some." Harry kissed the middle of Y/n's forehead and touched her chin. "Thank God you're okay. My heart dropped when I got that call. I thought I lost you or something." Y/n puffed out her lips for a kiss, and Harry granted it but easily. "Well, I'm still here. Don't you have to record?" Harry sat back in his chair again and was on his phone. "No. We can do that during tour between shows. A lot of mine is done just have a few more songs to go over. Nothing crazy." Y/n got in her phone with messages from her sister. She texted her back what happened and she was okay. Her head hurt her so she decided on another nap. Y/n woke up a while later and Harry wasn't in the room. She tried to get up but Harry came out of the bathroom and stopped her. "I don't think so, baby. Please get back in bed. You need to rest." Y/n did as she was told and got back in bed. She really wanted to see Darcy but she knew it would be a few days.
THREE DAYS LATER
Y/n was being discharged from the hospital, still in some pain but not quite as bad as when she was first taken in. She got in the car with more ease then what she thought she would. Their ride home was silent, for her anyway. Harry was on the phone with management something about the hotels. She wasn't paying attention, but she wanted to see Darcy. "When are we picking Darcy up?" Harry got off the phone and continued driving. "I kinda thought we could have her stay at my mums for one more night. So you can have a night to relax in our bed." Y/n understood but she hated being away from her baby. "I mean that's a good idea but I miss her. Can we please go get her?" Harry sighed but Y/n thought he was kinda cute and she snapped a picture.
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"You look so damn cute right now. I could just kiss you all over." Harry raised his eyebrows and a smile grew on his face. "That could be arranged. You know how much I love your kisses. I know you want Darcy home but do think we should wait a night or even two. I don't want her to bump your arm and you in pain more than you already are." Y/n looked at her phone screen, her wallpaper being Harry and Darcy and she sighed. "You're right. But I miss her. These two days need to hurry." Harry drove home and pulled into the driveway and the two got out, Y/n feeling all of it. She followed Harry into the house and she sat on the couch, wanting to watch a movie. "Come sit with me." Harry sat all the bags down and sat next to Y/n and put his arm around her, enjoying time with his sweet girl. "You okay?" Y/n noticed Harry's face was tight and he was rubbing his chest. "Yeah I think my asthma is acting up a little bit." He got up and grabbed his inhaler, taking a deep breath and coughed. "That's better. Now, what do you wanna do for dinner?" Y/n wanted one thing and one thing only. "Chinese. I haven't had Chinese really since I had Darcy. Please?" Y/n looked at Harry with big eyes and he couldn't turn it away. "Of course, my sweet baby." He leaned over and kissed her, making her excited. Their lips moved in sync and somehow Y/n ended up on her back. "I can think of something else I could eat." Harry lifted Y/n's pants and started to pull down. "Oh no. Maybe later, but right now I'm hungry and my rib hurts because your son is pushing against them." Harry looked up and went up to Y/n's face and kissed her. "You know even with a bruised face you're still beautiful. I love you." He leaned down and he kissed her neck making her moan. "Harry...not right now I'm..later, okay? I need to shower and stuff." He stopped and rested his chin on her chest. "Okay, let's get food, shower and then a little fun. Deal?" Y/n agreed and the two ordered their food and Harry went to go get it, leaving Y/n at home to get a shower. The hot water felt good on her bruised skin, this being the first time she could shower since the accident. She washed her hair the best she could and washed the rest of her the best she could. Her belly starting to get in the way. "You are going to be a big boy." Y/n got out and decided on short shorts and a tank top with spaghetti straps, something easy to get into. She sat on the couch for a few moments and waited for Harry. He walked in the door, carrying a big bag of food. "The best husband award goes to....?" Y/n knew what was coming. "You, baby. The best husband in the entire world." Harry winked and got the food out bringing it to the coffee table. He noticed what Y/n was wearing band swallowed hard. "You really expect me to eat this and not want to eat you instead?" Y/n put her legs on the couch and spread them out, teasing Harry. "I bet you can't."
