THIRTY EIGHT

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THE TEST

Requested: no (I made this up on the spot. Sorry if it's crappy!!)

Synopsis: reader takes a pregnancy test and Harry is right there for her.

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You and Harry had been trying tirelessly to try and have a baby together however each time it just never seemed to work. Each test was negative. Each morning sickness was just a bug and you truly felt like you were constantly disappointing Harry and it made you feel sick to your stomach. He always reassured you that it was okay and that it would take its time but still, it frustrated you. It got on your nerves. You wanted to start a family with him but gosh was it difficult....

Here you were once again leaning against the sink, breathing softly as you stared at all five tests on the counter top of the bathroom, the tap dripping singular water droplets every few seconds as you just stared at the tests. Awaiting for a sign, your breathing was slightly shaky however soon enough you felt gentle arms wrap around your waist, you smiled slightly but your nerves ate it away instantly. You gazed down at his muscular tattooed arms as he gripped onto you tightly pressing small kisses to your neck "you know you've got to stop this at some point, darling. You're going to make yourself unwell... you've been at it for months now." He murmured softly and you whined quietly "but I want to make you happy.. I want to have a baby with you... I want to start a family.." you spoke quietly and he tightened his grip on you pressing a kiss to your head "you're already making me happy enough." He reassured lovingly.

He kept his arms around you until one of the pregnancy tests lit up with the words 'not pregnant' and your face instantly fell, a soft shaky breath leaving your lips as tears welled up in your eyes before you turned around in Harry's embrace holding onto him tightly and he held you close to his chest "shhh... it's okay... it's okay." He soothed as you cried, your hormones were all over the place recently.. you just wanted a baby. "I'm sorry I'm such a—" he didn't let you finish that sentence instead capturing your lips in a gentle tender kiss "shut your pretty mouth."  He murmured against your lips his hands rubbing up and down your sides slowly and you smiled weakly before letting out a small laugh.

"Don't tell me to shut up." You murmured softly cuddling into him. "Shut up." He teased and you smiled "c'mon let's go watch a movie." He spoke softly as he guided you out of the bathroom and to the living room where you both snuggled up on the couch together, and just as you got comfortable you remembered you forgot your phone— you had promised to message your best friend about the results. You let out a soft sigh, remaining in his embrace for a moment longer before eventually getting up again and moving to the bathroom where you found your phone immediately grabbing it and sliding it into your pocket, your eyes slightly red from where you had been crying and how Harry had comforted you about not feeling bad again assuring you that "these things took time."

Just as you were about to walk back out something caught your eye, one of the tears flashing at you and you walked closer picking it up and to your utmost shock and sudden joy it said 'pregnant' you checked the three others and they were all positive. The fifth one must've been a bad one.. your eyes widened as you stared at the test in your hand, tears of happiness prickling your eyes holding the test in your hand before you slowly made your way out of the bathroom your knees feeling weak as you came to a stop in front of Harry whom immediately saw the look on your face

"you okay?" He asked concerned and you could only let out a shaky breath "what is it y/n?" He chuckled out softly and sat up straighter trying to understand but you couldn't get your words out instead holding the pregnancy test out for him and he took it eyes scanning along the test, and he stared at it for a while, before a smile broke out on his face "you're pregnant?" He questioned watching as you nodded your hands covering your face excitedly Harry soon standing up and engulfing you in a big bear hug, swaying the both of you back and forth as he gripped onto you tightly a small laugh coming from your lips as tears of happiness came from your eyes, his hands gliding against your stomach ever so slightly "I can't believe we're going to have a baby together..." you spoke softly and Harry smiled slowly pulling back to look into your eyes before he leaned in capturing your lips in a kiss "better believe it..." he spoke with a small smile his joy only growing before he sat down, grabbing onto your hands and pulling you onto his lap so you were curled up in his lap, Harry holding onto the pregnancy test still

"Y/n?"

You looked into his eyes smiling "should we make it official?" He questioned and you furrowed your brows "you mean on social media? About us...?" You speak hesitantly and Harry looks confused for a moment before he shook his head chuckling "no... no..." his hand came up to cup against your cheek as he stared into your eyes "I want to marry you, y/n." He spoke your eyes lighting up as you smiled beginning to nod your head excitedly your hands coming to touch against his cheeks "just shut up and kiss me."

You murmured softly your lips capturing one another's in a passionate gentle manner and in those moments you knew you had made the right decision in not only your boyfriend... but also your comfort person... but also the father of your child.

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