Living with One Direction (Hariana)

-174-: Ariana calls Harry

I was at home just waiting for the call that Harry had promised. I tried not getting my hopes up since in the past things have changed with the bands schedule. I sat on the bed with Toulouse, Myron and the other dogs, I had a cereal box right next to me. It was Frosted Flakes. The first sweet thing that I'd craved the whole pregnancy. I stuck my hand in the box and ate a handful of the cereal when Harry called. I swallowed the food in my mouth and answered.

"Hi, noodle."

"Hey, Hazza. How's the tour life so far?"

"It's going good. Mitch has his kids and wife with him. It just makes me this more exited for our little one" He spread out his arms to show how exited he was.

"Oh really? Are his kids cute?" I asked.

"The little faces are so adorable. But I'm sure that our little hood is gonna be the cutest. I can just feel it."

I looked down at my bump as little Styles kicked.

"How's the last bit of pregnancy going for you?" Harry asked.

"It's going good. My appetite has gone through the roof. I almost have to limit myself from eating everything in the house." I laughed and stuck a other handful of cereal in my mouth.

"A-are you eating dry cereal babe?" Harry asked with a weird look on his face.

Toulouse came onto the bed. He barked and you got a feeling that he needed to be outside to go to the bathroom.

"I think Toulouse needs to go outside. I'll bring you with me so that we can talk downstairs. It's better lighting there anyway."

"Little grandpa is there?!"

"Yep. Here he is." Ariana angled the laptop to show Toulouse. "I should probably let him out now so that he won't have any accidents in the house."

I walked down the stairs with Toulouse and let him outside. I sat down on the couch and put my laptop on the coffee table.

"This little one misses you, and so does Lexi and Dyl. Baby Styles has been kicking non stop ever since you left. The kicks have been light though, and from hormones I've been crying a crap ton so I've been getting good enough sleeps." I rubbed my bump as I smiled. "I can't wait until you're back and to give birth. It's just becoming so much weight in the front of me that sometimes I almost fall over."

Harry giggled. "Well it's getting pretty late where I am so I should probably head to bed."

"Alright. Talk to you soon. I'm going in for my doctors appointment tomorrow, it's at 9:30am. So maybe we can chat then and I can show you how big the little one is."

"Alright babe. Goodnight. Hopefully we can talk tomorrow. I'll let you know when I'm free."

"Okay. Love you."

"Love you too."

I closed the laptop and looked at the time. It was 8:45 and I was feeling tired. I went upstairs and went to bed.
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*the next day*

It was around lunch time when Harry texted me saying that he was available to call. I got my laptop and the ultrasound pictures that I was gonna show him plus the sandwich I made. I sat down on the couch and called Harry.

"Hi noodle."

"Hey Hazza." I said, taking a bite of my sandwich.

"How was your doctors appointment? Little one doing okay?"

"It was really good. We did a 3D altrasound of little hood and I have a couple of pictures."

Mitch then came into the frame with one of his little ones.