Treat You Better || H.S. mpreg

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Everyone was coming to visit today. Anne, Des and his sisters were coming first at 2pm. And it was now 1:30. Harry went to shower and get changed into leggings and one of his plain white button ups so it was easy to breastfeed, and Harry put a little makeup on. He was excited to take a sip of that steaming hot goodness.

"Let's get you dressed and changed mister," Harry smiled at the baby in the tiny crib swaddled in a blanket. He dug through the baby bag that was on his bed and pulled out a cute little outfit that consisted of a little red and white Mickey Mouse romper for newborns. He layed him on his bed and changed him as he still couldn't move around properly because of the discomfort and pain. Once he was ready, he looked so cute Harry couldn't resist taking a picture.

Harry was just burping Robin when Anne knocked on the door and stuck her head round. When she noticed the little bundle of joy in Harry's arms, her face lit up. Harry repositioned Robin so Anne, Des could see her face. They entered the room with arms full of baby present bags.

No one knew what we decided to call the baby so it would be a surprise for everyone.

"Guys, meet Robin Edward Styles," Harry said and Anne's eyes started to water and she pulled him in for a hug.

Robin was passed around for a while. He was in Harry's mums arms when her face screwed up and he knew it was coming. Then the cry erupted.

Anne tried to quiet him down but it wasn't working. She gave him to Harry and Anne smiled when he started to talk to him and get him to calm down.

"I'm going to leave you guys now. Gemma will be here in 15 minutes. I don't want to overwhelm Robin," Harry nodded and gave Anne a hug as she congratulated him, gave him a kiss or a pat on the back and gave Robin a kiss on the head.

"I think it's your nappy," he said and smelled him. "Definitely your nappy."

Harry moved awkwardly out of bed and walked over to the little changing table, laying him on it changing him quickly making sure to clean him properly with baby wipes and patting some talcum powder on his bum, and sticking the nappy flaps.

He walked slowly back over to his crib and placed him in it. He then placed his hands on his stomach where his baby bump used to be.

"God it feels weird not having the bump there anymore," He laughed softly to himself.

Gemma knocked on the front door. Harry opened the suite door for her and she smiled at him.

"Hi Harry, where is the little prince?" Harry pointed to the little crib and she rushed over with an overflowing baby present bag. "Oh Haz, he's beautiful," she touched his cheek lightly and Harry smiled. Robin was going to be spoiled rotten no doubt.

"Come on Gem. Don't be shy. Pick up Robin Edward Styles. After all, he's your nephew," Harry smiled at her and her eyes opened wide.

"Robin? Beautiful name for a beautiful boy," she picked him up and rocked him gently. "Can I steal him?"

"Unfortunately I want to keep him a little longer, but you can babysit when he's a little older," Harry said and Gemma smiled up at him.

Before he knew it, it was time for Gemma to leave and the boys to arrive. Harry leaned over to her and gave her a hug, gave Harry a kiss on the cheek and then left.

"Is she awake?" Harry heard a voice come from the door 10 minutes later. his other sister Cynthia smiled and creeped into the room with the rest of the boys in tow. Harry had a sleeping Robin cuddled up to his chest and was smiling down at him.

"He's tiny," Niall whispered and Cynthia smiled at him cuddling into his side.

"Guys, meet Robin Edward Styles," Harry said as he stood up and walked over to the boys and Cynthia. "Do you guys wanna hold her?" Cynthia pushed all of the boys out the way and held out her arms.

"Hey little one, I'm your Auntie Cnythia. I'm going to be the cool one that buys you alcohol when you're only 17," she chuckled and Harry shook his head.

"You try that with my son and you won't be living on this earth anymore," Harry said and she laughed. She held him for a few minutes, making sure to get a picture, before passing her onto Niall.

Robin made his rounds with the boys but when he got to Louis, he started to make that face that he does. And then the sound echoed through the room.

"What'd I do?" Louis said worriedly. Harry shook his head and held his arms out.

He opened the button up and let Emilia latch onto his nipple. He looked around the room and Cynthia was smiling at you, the rest of the boys were trying their hardest not to look near Robin, or more specifically, his boob.

"Guys it's a boob, you're acting like I'm showing you all my hoohah," Louis burst out laughing and finally looked at Harry.

"It's weird though, you're our best friend and you just whip your boob out," Harry smirked.

"Get used to it boys. I'm not shy," Harry said and stroked Robin's head.

"Well, we need to get going. I think this little ones tired, and you guys look tired if I'm being completely honest," Cynthia said. Harry nodded. Robin was sleeping now and he slipped him into the bassinet and then clipped and buttoned himself back up.

Harry wiggled his way off the bed and walked over to the group that were leaving giving each person a hug.

"Being a mum suits you. I'm so happy for you, babe."

"Thanks Cindy. He's the best thing that's ever happened to me."