Living with One Direction (Hariana)

-171-: The baby starts kicking

It's been awhile since baby Styles has been kicking, but this week the little Styles has been way more active than usual.

Harry was at Mitch's house to work on the new alum as Ariana stayed at home. It didn't make a ton of sense that Ariana had to drive back to her place that she shared with Harry. Why couldn't she stay? Was it something they wanted it to be kept a surprise? She didn't know. All she knew was that the baby growing inside of her was for sure going to be a soccer player when they came out of the womb. Ariana walked around the house, remembering that she had laundry to do.

Ariana walked around and into the different rooms to collect the laundry. She carried the laundry basket into the laundry room. Toulouse followed her around the house and jumped up on his hind legs to get her attention, which she thought was weird until she got a really bad pain.

She's been having Braxton Hicks contractions for the past few weeks but this one was like no other. Ariana sat down on the floor and breathed through it as best as she could. The baby then started to kick at a fast and hard pace in her ribs making the pain almost unbearable. Toulouse stayed beside Ariana as all his happened.

"Argh." Ariana groaned and grabbed a shirt to squeeze. "Holy crap that was a big one."

Ariana then got up and continued doing laundry for the day until she heard the door open.

"Ari?" Harry was home. "I brought the boys over since Liam's wife needed a rest and a break from us. Is it alright if we're here?"

"Yeah that's fine. Just keep the volume to a low." Ariana walked around the corner and the band was standing there.

The boys said hi to Ariana and they left to go to Harry's office where he would sometimes work at home with melodies. She was just moving the clean laundry into the laundry basket when Harry came into the room.

"Hey darling. How are you doing? Are the Braxton Hicks super painful today?" He put his hand on her bump warning a kick from baby Styles.

"Yeah, they're still painful. But all I can do is breath through them." Ariana responded, putting her hand over top of Harry's. "I just need to put this load of laundry upstairs to fold. If you guys are hungry then I can prepare you some snack like a veggies tray or something."

"Yeah that would be great. Though I'll do it since your pregnancy brain is getting in the way of everyday life."

Ariana giggled and went upstairs to fold the laundry. Once she folded the laundry, she could barely keep her eyes open. Ariana managed to fall asleep for a little while before she woke up to Mitch banging on something. Could be the guitar that they brought but who knows. Ariana got out of bed and waddled down to Harry's office. Ariana opened the door to see the boys goofing off with each other.

"I thought I told you boys to be quiet?" Ariana didn't intend to be as loud as she did but she got their attentions so it didn't matter. "No wonder why Mitch's wife kicked you all out. She probably couldn't sleep. If you're gonna be loud then go outside and run around with Toulouse."

Ariana turned to walk away.

"Wait, Ariana. We're sorry. Can we perform a song for you? We haven't recorded it yet but we've got the tune all figured out and stuff. We want to get your opinion."

"Well I ain't no music expert." Ariana sat down and Mitch began to play on the guitar.

Pauli sang the rest of the song. As Ariana thought of what did and didn't go. Throughout the song, Ariana couldn't find anything that she wanted to change. It all seemed quite perfect.

"I can't really see it any other way. To me it's perfect. As long as it'll sell records and the fans like it then I don't see a problem with how you put it together." Ariana shrugged and yawned.