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(26 weeks)

Harry was freaking out calling the ambulance to the hotel. He didn't know what to do and Darcy was standing in the hallway looking at Y/n. He texted the boys to come get the baby so he could go with her. Niall raced down and took Darcy and she started crying, wanting Harry and Y/n. Harry held Y/n's hand the whole wait for the ambulance and on the way to the hospital. His eyes shed tear after tear, not knowing what was going on. When they got into a room the doctor came in to check on Y/n, who was slowly waking up. He checked the baby and thank goodness he was fine, but Y/n was a different story. "Mrs. Styles, you have preeclampsia. We caught it in time to treat as much as possible but I do NOT want you to travel. If you must do not go to your husbands concert. I don't want to put you or your baby at risk." Harry stood up and spoke to the doctor. "So she can travel, but just do it "easily?" The doctor took off his gloves and sat on his stool. "Yes. As I said, NO concerts, if you get out of cars use a wheelchair. I want her to walk as little as possible. Preeclampsia can be very serious and I don't want Y/n or the baby compromised. I don't know where you will deliver, but it will be early, around 37 or 38 weeks. I'm going to give you medication to control your blood pressure and to help with baby's progression. I'd like for you to have appointments every two weeks from now on to check how baby is doing. I'm discharging you on full bedrest until little one is born."
   Y/n was fully conscious by the point on back at the hotel hours later. She laid her head on Harry's shoulder and Harry rubbed her hand. "Are you okay?" Y/n inhaled and exhaled deeply. "Not really. I'm sorry, Harry you're probably tired of my problems. You'd be happier if I never came into your life. So much stress is on you already I just make it worse." Y/n started crying and Harry squeezed her hand to talk to her. "Listen to me. And you listen good. You know what you said is absolute bullshit. I didn't have to do anything but I did. I don't know how many times I have to tell you baby I love you and I love our life. You and the babies are my biggest blessing and this is just a hurdle we will get over. Believe me when I say I love it all. From now on it's all about you, Darcy and our little one.. No going out after concerts at all, no extracurricular activities if you get what I mean, and absolutely no getting out of bed unless you have to. Honestly, we are going to take you to a concert or two because I know you want to go." Y/n knew Harry was right and he knew he was right. She needed to rest if she wanted baby and her to be okay no matter what.

NIGHT OF CONCERT
Harry was waiting for the car to arrive to take him and Darcy to the concert. Y/n really didn't want to go tonight and she was glad she didn't have to. Believe it or not laying in bed all day can really exhaust a pregnant girl. She did get Darcy dressed while Harry did his hair, and by doing his hair he ran his fingers through it a few times. "Your hair is going to be longer than mine soon." He smiled and winked at her, knowing she loved it. His phone rang and it was the car picking him and Darcy up. "You ready, Darcy? Say bye to momma." Y/n gave Darcy a kiss and they left for a few hours, and they wouldn't be back until late. Y/n decided to get out of bed for a little while and pack because they had to get on a plane in a few days. "I think I'll take a shower I really need it." Y/n stepped in the shower and put soap in her hair, making it full of bubbles. The shower felt amazing on her skin, Y/n feeling instantly refreshed. She got out and put a hotel robe on, opting out of clothes for a little while. She ordered some room service and relaxed for the rest of the evening. She missed going to the concerts but at the same time enjoyed some time alone to herself. Her growing belly was showing tremendously and he was kicking her like crazy. "Little one you'll have to calm down a little with mommy. She's on bedrest and that means you are too." Her food came and it was some of the best food she's had in a long while, maybe because she hadn't eaten a lot the last few days. After she ate she laid down, trying the whole bed rest thing again. Her eyes started to get heavy and she fell asleep, needed some much needed rest. Y/n woke up, still alone in the room, wondering what time it was. "10:30pm. They should be getting home." She had a message from Harry, regift before the show ended.

HARRY: We will be home in about an hour. I love you.

That was about forty five minutes ago, so she was expecting them anytime. She went to the restroom and heard the door open. "Y/n? Where are you?" She left the bathroom to see a sleeping Darcy on Harry's shoulder. "Hi honey." The couple kissed and he laid Darcy on the bed knocked out." Harry noticed her robe, and looked at her. "How was your first night of bedrest?" Y/n got back in bed and sat next to Darcy. "Comfortable, relaxing, quiet. Kinda nice but I know I'll get tired of it really quick." Harry grabbed some clothes and got in the shower, same as he does after every show. When he came out Y/n had questions. "How was the concert without Zayn?" Harry put on his shirt and shook his head like a wet dog. "Weird as hell but it went better than expected. Almost as if he was still there." Y/n folded back the covers for Harry and they cuddled, Harry feeling more relaxed now that he was back to his love.

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