Harry Styles Fanfiction - Remember Me?

Chapter 336

November 2022
**YOUR POV**
Faith just turned three weeks old today and we now really felt like we were getting back into our daily life, just with one more person in our lives. Of course, we were still in this newborn bubble, being tired from getting up at night, but with every day passing, Harry and I got more and more into the groove. The house was a total mess though and I had no idea when I was outside the last time.

We had our first outing as a family a bit more than a week ago already, but today I was home alone with Faith for a while, because Harry was called into a rehearsal for tour next year that he postponed because of my pregnancy.

After taking literal hours to soothe Faith and make her fall asleep, I laid her into her bassinet in the living room and was about to start clearing up the house which was a huge mess. I only now realized what of a mess it really was. It was 2 pm and I hadn't even eaten anything yet since breakfast early this morning.

Looking at the living room, I was about to have a nervous breakdown, suddenly feeling so overwhelmed with everything. Even though Harry was gone for only a few hours now, I really wished he was here right now.

Two hours later, there was still so much to do. Faith woke up again, crying and I fed her, but she wouldn't settle until I eventually put some of her dad's music on and she stopped, so I laid her back down and continued clearing up.

I got down on the floor on all four and tried to get out whatever was stuck underneath the couch with no luck after trying to reach and pull it out for a while, when Faith started to cry again.

„Oh Faith, baby, not now please. What is it with you today, my love?" I breathed, pushing myself up so I was kneeling on the floor, trying to catch my breath first when I realized I've most probably strained my body way too much today with all the clearing up as my incision suddenly started to hurt again. „Dammit!" I breathed to myself, placing my hand on my lower stomach while trying to get up on my feet.

„Stay where you are, love. I got her." I heard Harry's voice behind me, not even realizing he entered the house before he rushed past me and picked Faith up, placing her on his chest. He rocked her in his arms, still wearing his jacket and boots as I leaned against the couch, still sitting on the floor and felt completely defeated.

„Baby, are you okay?" Harry asked me after Faith settled in her father's arms and he laid her back down.

I didn't know that a simple question like that could make me cry so quickly. „I just feel really overwhelmed." I sniffled.

„Oh hey, hey, no tears, sweetheart." He pressed a kiss to the top of my head. „Come on, I'll help you up."

„No, wait please, H." I breathed, my hand still placed on top of my incision scar.

„Y/n, are you hurt?" He frowned. „Did you fall or something?"

„The incision..." I told him. „It really hurts..." I eventually let out, more tears streaming down my cheeks.

„Oh god, okay, let's get you up on the couch." He said and reached his arms out to help me up sitting on the couch.

„Can you look? I just...I really can't." I asked him when I pulled up my shirt.

Harry took a look while I turned my head, scared it would hurt even more.

„It's quite reddened, Y/n and there's a bit of blood." He told me. „It might be infected."

„God no, please not that too now." I covered my face with my hands, crying even more, about to have a panic attack.

„It's okay, it's alright, love. Come here first of all." Harry wrapped his arms around me and I tightly held onto him, letting all the tears out. „It's gonna be all okay. We're just gonna have to go see the doctor though, but I promise it will be okay."