One Direction Imagines

Baby Styles

"Harry, I think I'm pregnant." I revealed, standing in the doorway of our bedroom. I bit my lip, to keep from smiling as Harry ran up to me.

He picked me up, spinning me around in circles as he pecked kisses over every inch of my face. A huge smile was plastered on his face.

I have been able to call my self Mrs. Styles for about a year now, and we have been trying for a baby for a the couple of months. We wanted a little boy or girl to call our own.

"Well what are we waiting for, let's go get a test." He said, slipping my shoes on my feet for me. I laughed at him, and he pouted.

"You are adorable." I said, making him smile. He placed his famous boots on his feet, before grabbing his keys off of the counter.

He grabbed my hand, giving it a squeeze. I gave him a smile, as we walked out to his car.

"I can't even believe we could be having a baby." Harry said, smiling to himself. I leaned over, pecking his cheek.

"I love you." I whispered, kissing his cheek again.

"I love you more." He smiled at me, before starting the car.

We reached the store, and Harry ran inside, pulling me along behind him.

I laughed, trying to keep up with him.

"Harry, slow down." I giggled, clinging onto his arm.

"I'm sorry." He sheepishly said, blushing slightly.

"I think it's cute you how much you want a baby." I said, leaning on my tip toes and kissing his cheek bone.

His smile widened, and he dragged me towards all of the pregnancy tests, grabbing a handful off of the shelf.

We walked out of the shop, after we check out, before Harry rushed us home, driving way faster than he should have.

"Come here baby." Harry said, motioning me to climb into his arms. I smiled, before sitting on his lap. He picked me up, before carrying me into our small flat.

Harry was nearly jumping up and down with anticipation, as I ran towards the bathroom. I ripped the colorful box open, and pulling out what will tell me my future.

I did what I had to do, before setting the stick on the counter. I walked out of the bathroom, facing Harry who was sitting on the floor across from the bathroom.

He stood up swiftly once he saw me, pulling me into a hug, kissing my head.

"Five minutes." I said, and Harry took a deep breathe, keeping the smile on his face.

"We can wait five minutes." Harry said unsurely, making me smile slightly.

We walked towards the kitchen, hand in hand, sitting at the kitchen table.

Harry hummed, as I tapped my fingers on the counter.

*Ring-Ring* Harry and I jumped up from our seats, and running towards the bathroom where my timer was going off.

I reached the bathroom door, closing my eyes, and taking a deep breathe.

"Baby, no matter what happens we will be together." Harry said, taking my hand, and twisting my diamond ring on my ring finger.

I smiled widely at him, before wrapping my arms around him.

"Hey, if you end up not being pregnant, we can try again. I'm free now." He said, kissing my neck.

I lightly smacked his arm, making him laugh.

"Are you ready, love?" He asked me, leaning his chin on my head.

"As long as you are with me, I can do anything." I said, taking his hand in mine.

We walked towards the counter, and there sitting on it was the stick that held our future.

"You do it, I can't" I said, leaning my head on his chest.

I could Harry take a breathe, before he leaned towards the counter, picking up the test.

He screamed happily, before picking me up, and twirling me around.

"We're pregnant." He said happily, pecking kisses all over my face, just like he did earlier.

"We're having a baby." I screeched, happy tears running down my cheeks.

"I love you baby." Harry smiled, wiping the tears off of my cheeks.

"I love you Harry."

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