FINE LINE (Harry styles comfort imagines)

FOURTY TWO

Synopsis: Harry and y/n's family finally meet up for the first time and things don't exactly go as planned...

Idk what this is but oh well. Hope you enjoy it .

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Your eyes watched as the two families met, your stomach churning with nervousness. You knew what your family was like, protective, angry, loud and serious. It scared you it did but that all melted away little by little as Harry's arm wrapped around you tightly pulling you into his embrace as he pressed kisses to the top of your head the families soon sitting down at the kitchen table. Hopefully nothing would be set that would set anything negative off. You let out a shaky breath before sitting down Harry moving to the kitchen to grab the food before he returned setting the food down on the table. The tension wrapping around everyone was palpable and you were terrified now. You weren't stupid you knew exactly what family gatherings were like: tense, snide comments here and there and overall rudeness.

Harry sat beside you hand finding it's way to your thigh. "Well— thank you. Harry and y/n. For this. It's nice." Harry's mother spoke softly her eyes soft and happy a mutter of thanks wrapping around the room and you looked down putting some food onto your plate and began eating and before long an argument had started between Harry's sister and your brother. You watched your eyes widening slightly... you hated arguing. A shaky breath left your lips as you watched other family members get involved Harry attempting to calm it all down but it was frankly impossible the argument getting louder "you cannot be serious!" Gemma shouted "okay guys come on thats enough. Cant we just get along? There's no point in arguing!" Harry tried to continuously calm it down but it only continued getting louder and louder, different people starting to shout at each other about things that just didn't matter and soon enough you couldn't take it anymore—

"Im pregnant!"

Your voice echoed around the room immediately silencing the arguing family as all heads turned to you, a shocked look on Harry's face his green eyes wide as he peered down at you. "What?" He asked quietly "I'm.... Im pregnant." You spoke with a nervous smile Harry still looking shocked, you stared into his eyes worriedly "wait- you're being serious?" He turned his body more towards you as you nodded your head nervously your eyes swimming with fear "aren't you happy?" You asked worriedly, Harry remaining quiet as he stared at you before he let out a small laugh his eyes filled with happiness "of course I am darling... of course I am... we're going to have a baby?" He let out a small laugh and gently held your face in his hands as he pressed multiple kisses to your lips, everyone else deathly silent yet they all seemed happy yet surprised. He stroked his thumbs against your skin softly gazing into your eyes with so much love.

Harry then pulled you into his embrace refusing to let go of you the sweet moment consisting of your families cheering and congratulating you both, Harry refusing to let go as he continued to press soft kisses to your head, his hands touching all over your belly- he couldn't believe that a little human being was growing within your beautiful body. It excited him... he couldn't quite believe it or comprehend it, but, it seemed to stop the families arguing as everyone got along from that point on, and even if a slight tone was changed in the room Harry would simply remind them that there was a "baby in the room." Basically a kinder more subtle way to tell them to shut the fuck up.

It was safe to say he was incredibly protective over you that entire evening making sure you were comfortable and happy.