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Brendon and Harry were on their way to the hospital for the 20 week scan. They were both hoping the baby would be in a position that we could make out the gender. They had both decided that they both should find out the gender so they could have a better idea what color to paint the nursery, what color of blankets, clothes, they also felt like knowing the gender would help Harry bond with the baby.

Arriving at the hospital was when Harry had started to get nervous. What if something was wrong, should he have felt the baby move yet? People had said usually between 18 and 20 weeks, but Harry still hadn't felt anything.

The receptionist knew who they were so waved they through to the waiting room telling them the nurse will be with them soon. They went into the waiting room and took a seat.

"Calm down, babe. Everything will be fine," Brendon spoke as he rested his hand on Harry's leg that was bouncing up and down.

"Harry Styles?" Harry and Brendon stood up, following the nurse into the room.

"So Mr. Styles, any movement yet?" Harry shook his head. "Completely normal in pregnancy. It will happen soon. So, firstly I'm going to ask you to lie on the bed with your shirt pulled up and I'll show you your baby."

Harry does as she asked and waited for the baby to pop onto the screen.

"Okay, here's your baby. That's their head, an arm, and their legs. You see the little black flashing spot on the screen?" Brendon and Harry nodded. "That's your baby's beating heart. Would you like to hear it?"

"Please," Brendon answered the nurse and Harry smiled over at him to see that a tear had escaped his eye.

A steady, trotting noise took over the room. "Wow," Harry whispered in awe. That was his and Brendon's baby's heartbeat. This caused a tear to leak out of his eye. Brendon grabbed Harry's hand.

She done all of the necessary tests like measuring different parts of the baby and circumference of the head.

"Would you like to know the sex?" The nurse asked and Harry nodded excitedly. "Well Mr. Urie and Mr. Styles, it looks like you're having a baby boy. Congratulations," she spoke and tears poured down Harry's face. She cleared the gel off of Harry's belly and then spoke.

"I'll give you two minute. I'll go collect the pictures," Harry nodded and got off of the bed.

"We're having a baby boy, Brendon."

"And I hope he's just like you."

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