Living with One Direction (Hariana)

-77-: Morning sickness

Harry's POV

Ariana was still sleeping and I was just putting on sone sweatpants on. I soon heard footsteps that were running towards the bathroom. I came out of the little walk in closet that we had and walked over to Ariana who was having morning sickness.

I put her hair up in a bun and rubbed her back. When she was done, she curled up in my lap and put her arms around my neck and said. "When is this going to be over, Haz?"

"I don't know baby, but I really don't like this stage."

She laughed but quickly unraveled herself from my torso and threw up again.

Gemma came into the room while rubbing her eyes.

"What's going on, Harry?" She asked me sleepily.

"Ariana has morning sickness." I said back.

"Oh, that's why she's throwing up at this hour."

"Could you tell mum?"

"Yeah, sure. Why not?"

Gemma went downstairs while Ariana finished. She put her arms back around my neck and said. "I'm hungry, Haz."

"What do you want?"

"Do you think that I would have done oatmeal with fruit in it?"

"What kind of fruit?"

"Mangos, peaches, strawberries, blackberries and raspberries, please?"

"Anything for my baby girl."

"Thankssssss Har-"

She couldn't finish her sentence since she fell asleep. I carefully got up and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I got her blanket and put it on her and she grabbed it. I carried her downstairs. Once I entered the living room since she was still asleep, I sat down on the couch.

"Guess the morning sickness has really whooped her butt." My mum said.

"Yeah, I guess so."

"Do you think that she's hungry?"

"Yeah she is. Do you think that you could get her some oatmeal with some fruit in it?"

"Strawberries, peaches, mangos, raspberries and blackberries."

"Okay, I'll make it for her."

I looked down at my sleeping girlfriend when something popped into my mind.

"Mum?"

"Yes, Harry?"

"Do you think that I should propose?"

My mum just looked at me. And Gemma, she just said.

"I mean, if you want to."

Then my mum said. "Harry, it's your choice whether or not to propose to her. But I'll be happy if you do. Ariana is such a sweet girl, and she'll be an amazing mother."

"Thanks, mum." I said as I looked back down at her.

She started to stir a little bit and whine but I just rubbed her back and she calmed down and adjusted her position.

"You're already a natural and the kid isn't even born yet." Gemma said as she sat on the loveseat opposite of me.

My mum brought the oatmeal over with a spoon. Ariana slowly woke up as she smelled the oatmeal. I shifted my weight to have her sitting on the couch by herself. I got the oatmeal from the coffee table and brought it to her lap. She rubbed my eyes as she ate.

I get up and got myself the of the oatmeal for myself while adding some blueberries and strawberries to it. I sat beside Ariana as she ate. When she was done, I cleaned the bowls and spoons.

"Harry, can you bring me upstairs so that I can get dressed?" Ariana asked me as she reached for me.

"Yeah, sure babe. Come here."

I lifted her up off of the couch and brought her upstairs.

"Do you need any help with getting dressed?" I asked her.

She shook her head as she struggled to stay awake.

"If you want to go back to sleep, you can Ariana." I said to her.

"Oh. I guess that what I'm going to do."

She curled up on the bed and fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. I walked over to her and put the covers over on top of her. I kissed her on the forehead and went downstairs.