Harry Styles Imagines

25.The Best Birthday Gift

My birthday is coming in a few days so I decided to write this. :) Hope you'll like it. :)
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Your pov:
It has been two months since Harry has left me. He had to go on a tour for six months but it has been only two months without him and I feel sick, thinking about it. 

I rub my tummy as I remember Harry kissing it and saying, "Thank you for our baby." before he goes out. I miss him so much, thinking about it.

"(Y/N), baby. Harry is calling for you." Anne comes into the room and hands me the phone and leave the room. I realise that Harry calls me by the video call.

"Good morning, babe." He waves, flashing me a sleepy smile.

"Good morning, my love." I reply, tears taking place in my eyes.

"I miss you so much, honey." I cry loudly as he looks at me, surprised.

"Hey, hey, hey. We just talked yesterday. Don't cry babe. Please don't cry. It's not good for the baby or you." He orders, worried.

"Okay, okay. I won't. Okay?" I reassure him and wipe the tears away.

"Could you show me Darcy?" He smiles as I stretch my arm higher, letting him see what's going on.

"Aww...my Darcy's so healthy." He comments, making me giggle.

"Harry, you don't even know whether it's a he or a she. I only want a he."

"I thought we've talked about it with the doctor. I'm sure she said that it was a she. "

"But I only want a he." I pout. "And some of my friends say that you cannot trust what the doctor says."

"Whatever. Let's not argue. I have...um...actually,...I have a...surprise for you." He stutters.

"What is it, Harry?" I smile as he starts to walk to somewhere. He holds his phone near his chest so I can see his shirt only.

Harry's pov:
"Wait, I haven't ask you? Why are you dressed so nice?" My finger  vibrates when she speaks through the phone.

"Because it's part of the surprise." I smirk as she replies an 'oh'.

I place the phone against the flower vase on the piano and sit on the stool.

"Harry, what are you doing?!"

"I'm going to play the piano." I smile back as she starts to get worried.

"But you don't know how to play it, right? I only have taught you a few notes." She frowns, making me chuckle.

"Louis taught me some." I smile proudly.

"Oh."

I set my fingers on the piano and play the intro.

If I could fly,
I'll be coming right back home
To you
I think I might
Give up everything
Just ask me to

Pay attention and I hope
That you'll listen
Cause I let my guard down
Right now, I'm completely defendless

For your eyes only
I'll show you my heart
For when you're lonely,
Forget who you are

I'm missing half of me
When we're apart
But now you know me
For your eyes only.

For your eyes only.....
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Your pov:
"Harry, stop. Stop. Stop. Please,....stop it." I cry, covering my face with one hand.

"Why (Y/N)?" He gives me a questioning look, confused.

"You know very well how I feel when you sing that song to me." I reply between sobs.

"I do know."

"And why are you always singing it every year on my birthday, Harry? Why?"

"It's like a custom now, my princess. And I want you to know how much I love you with this song...."

"I do know how much you love me, Harry."

"I just miss you more than anything, Harry. You're making me feel....like...wanting you to be with me. I wanna hug you badly.... So, so much."

"I'm sorry, (Y/N). I really am." He replies, hanging his head down. I can sense that he's crying now.

"I have to go, my love. The boys are calling me. Eat well, sleep well and rest well, okay?"

I nod my head as he flashes back a smile. "I love you so much, Harry."

"I love you too, (Y/N)." He smiles back, waving as I wave back and end the call.
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Aw.... :(