Harry Styles Imagines (Book 2)

#TeamPreggo

"Babe," Harry called, and I immediately ran over to my computer screen.

"Harry," I exclaimed, my smile growing wider. "How's L.A.?" 

He had been gone for months, and our skype dates are the only time I get to see him. "Good. It's great to see the fans, but I miss you babe," He sighed.

I nervously played with my keyboard, as I updated him with what was going on back here in America. "Your mom and I went shopping the other day," I added, looking away from him.

"(Y/N) is something wrong?" He asked. I took a deep breath trying to find the right words.

"Remember the night you left?" I asked, looking back at the screen.

"Yeah," He smirked, biting his lip. "You were a little freak that night."

"Well," I began, swallowing hard. "This little freak is pregnant."

"What?" He said, his face falling. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah, I'm sure," I replied. "your mom had me take like 10 pregnancy tests." 

He went silent, and it nearly killed me. "I'm sorry, Harry," I sniffled, wiping away a few tears. "I still have a week before I hit three months. I can still get a...you know..."

"What? No." He replied sharply, snapping out of his daze. "I don't want you to do that. I want to keep it."

"You want to be a father?" I asked raising an eyebrow at him.

"Yeah," He smiled. "When I get back we can find out if it's a girl or a boy."

"I'm sure it's a boy," I replied, smiling at my baby bump.

"It's a girl. I can feel it."

 "Well whatever it is, I'm gonna love it regardless", I said as I rubbed my stomach

"I'm gonna put on my twitter #TeamPreggo and see how the fans react"

"It's gonna be a weird tweet since you aren't the one that's pregnant Harry"

"Who cares, I'm gonna be a dad!"