Living with One Direction (Hariana)

-170-: Harry and Ariana tell the fans

Ariana and Harry were on the couch one night as it changed from May to June. She was now just 6 months pregnant and still hadn't had the talk about telling the fans about the pregnancy. She rubbed her bump which seemed to had grown in size overnight.

"Harry? Should we tell the fans? I mean it's not like we can just keep it a secret from them. They're as much as family to us as your family is to me."

"I was thinking of maybe keeping the pregnancy a secret until the baby has been born and then tell them then."

"That's what I was thinking. Cause I remember all the hate I got when we first became a couple a few years ago, it would probably get worse if they see that I'm pregnant." Ariana started to zone out, thinking of the amount of hate that she used to get. "Though I'm still a little on edge of how I'm going to be able to go out to shop for the baby when your on the mini tour. I mean I'm already this big now.... it won't be long until I won't be able to just throw on a shirt and hide it."

"I almost said that you could have one of the boys' partners to get the stuff for you. But I don't think that'll work. Since Sierra is a performer, Becca is basically a fan favorite and has been for awhile.... then Niall's wife..... well I mean she'll be taking care of her triplets so maybe we can get everything for the baby before leaving then if your low on food you can just get food delivered to the house."

"I like that idea." Ariana rubbed her bump. " I just thought of something..... we still have the envelope of the gender inside since we want to also keep the gender a secret. I'm gonna have to resist opening it for the whole time you're gone."

"If you ever want to know the gender. You can open the envelope and take a peek. I won't mind." Ariana squeezed your hand and kissed your temple.

"It wouldn't be fair to you if I knew the gender but you didn't." Ariana pouted and Harry laughed.

"What's so funny?" Harry continued to laugh.

"Your pout is just so cute." He took his finger and wiggled it between Ariana's lips.

Ariana playfully bit his finger as he acted like it hurt. The two of them stayed up talking and then went to bed.
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*In the morning*

Harry's POV

I woke up first as I looked over to see Ariana still sleeping soundly. I quietly got up from the bed and put on some sweats with a t-shirt. I made my way down straits to an empty room and sat down on the floor with my laptop. I went onto a certain doc and pulled up nursery room ideas. I was planning on starting the nursery soon since there wasn't going to be much time left. I was leaving for the tour in about a month and I needed to at least get the furniture and possibly pick out the paint. There were three options that Ariana and I had for the nursery but they all seemed too good to separate.

I sighed rubbing the sleep from my eyes. I must've been in the room for hours as a soft voice was heard from the doorway.

"Harry, what are you doing up?" Ariana was in the doorway rubbing her bump.

"I'm going over the last three options of the nursery before going on the mini tour."

She walked over to me and sat down. I wrapped my arm around her shoulders and kissed her temples. She snuggles into me as she helped me look.

"I'm glad that they were able to be flexible and get you guys home by October. But as far as these options I like the first one. Not only is it different it's perfect for both genders." She looked up at me as I pecked her lips slightly.

"I'm glad that we were able to come back in time for October as well. Anyway, what do you think of going out and getting a travel system."

She looked at me with a confused face.

"A travel system is a stroller and a car seat put together." I reminded her.

"Oh yeah. Whoops." She giggled, but I could tell something was off.

I closed my laptop and turned towards her. I lifted her chin with my finger and kissed her passionately, with her deepening the kiss.

"Are you okay, noodle? What's bothering you?" I put my hands on top of hers.

Tears had gathered at her face as she covered her hands on top of her mouth. "I..... I just. I don't know." She broke down and I pulled her in. "I just don't want you leaving for tour. I know that it's just gonna be a short one and you'll be home in time to see the birth of our baby..... but it's just gonna be hard with you not being here." She hiccuped a sob and cried louder. "I'm just gonna miss you so much. And since this tour is so short I can't come with you."

I rubbed her back as I whispered reassuring words in her ear. Myron's collar came jingling into the room with him attached to it. He was able to wedge himself in between us and snuggle up against Ariana's belly. When we released from the hug, I kissed her forehead.

"Should we go look for a travel system now?" I looked her in the eyes and pulled away one of her tears.

"Yeah that would be a good idea." She sniffles as she attempted to get up. " I think I may need some help with this." She giggled as I helped her up.

The little Styles baby has been giving light kicks for a while now and it was so cool to feel. We both got dressed. Ariana now usually takes a longer time picking out outfits that she feels good in. Ever since she's gotten pregnant, she's gotten really self conscious about her weight. Now that she's pregnant, I'm always in top with her about food and how much and how little she's eating.

"Babe, do you need any help?" I shouted upstairs so that she would hear me.

"Nope. I'm good. I just had to figure out which sweater to wear. I've been quite chilly ever since getting pregnant. It's weird and I don't like it." She giggled as she got some of her white adidas on.

We pulled into baby's r us and right before we got out, Ariana was quick to hide her bump as she seemed agitated and nervous.

"Is something wrong, babe?" I asked unbuckling my seatbelt.

"It's just that there's a couple of paparazzis outside. I don't think it was such a good idea to go out."

She was good at spotting them. I think it's because she's just so on edge about her face being in the media. I got out first and helped her get out as she was quick to put her purse in front of her stomach. I put my arm around her shoulders as she put on her sunglasses as well.

When we safely got into the store, we grabbed a cart and went straight to the baby isle. We went through the strollers and couldn't agree on one.

Either the black was too dark or the pattern was too of one gender. I had gone down one of the many isles of the section as Ariana was still in the stroller section. I came back to find her taking interest in one particular travel system.

"You like that one, noodle? Or is it too dark?" I joked as she rolled her eyes.

"I really like it. The shade of black isn't too boyish and it isn't too girly either. Should we get it? I mean it's also on sale." Ariana ran her hands on the material.

"It's comfortable too. I think this may be the one, Haz. We should get two of the car seats so that we can have one in both cars. And while we're here, it wouldn't hurt to pick up a crib. We can do white for now, and if we want it a different colour then we can just paint it."

"That's sounds great, babe. Now let me get the box, and then we can head over to the cribs. I'll push the cart since there's heavy things in it now."

"Alright. I don't mind walking." She smiled and ran her hands over her bump as we headed over to the cribs.

Once we got there, Ariana groaned. "You have got to be kidding me right now. Why are there so many damn options? I mean it's only one color!"

I chuckled. "I thinks that's the reason why there's multiple options Y/N there's only one color."
We ended up picking a crib quite quickly.

We checked out the items and went home. Once home, I set up one of the car seats into the car and had the other one still in the box. I put the boxed crib into the nursery in a corner as Ariana and I fell to sleep later that night.