"I don't believe this is necessary, Harry." I say, watching him go about the nursery.
"We need to be ready in case she decides to get here early, Mia." He says, straightening up the dolls on one of the shelves.
"Well, my due date is in 2 days." I laugh, leaning against the crib.
"Yeah, see?" He asks. "And yet, I have an interview at 3."
I glance to the clock, it's almost 2. He's been like this all day, he's too worried. It's actually kind of funny.
"Why'd you even agree to the interview?" I ask.
"I didn't realize it was this close to your due date, otherwise I would've said no." He explains, straightening the pink blanket on the rocking chair.
"You're worrying too much." I laugh. "I should be the one freaking out."
"I guess we should head over to the studio. I don't think the boys are coming over to get us. We are hardly ever on time, so they'll be surprised when we get there early." He laughs, walking out of the room.
"You're funny when you're stressed." I say, following him down the hall.
"Oh, yeah?" He asks, going into the bedroom.
He grabs both of our phones, handing mine to me with a smile. We make our way downstairs and into the car, me taking forever to even get down the stairs.
When we get to the studio with Paul, Harry's one of the first boys there. I laugh at his boredness.
"You wanted to get here early." I laugh as I sit on the sofa.
"I thought their would be more people here." He laughs.
"Mia?" A voice calls and I look behind Harry to see Todd.
"Todd!" I laugh, attempting to stand, but Harry ends up helping me.
"It's been forever!" He gasps, giving me a hug. "It's been what? A year? Oh, and you're pregnant!"
I rest my hands on my belly. "Yup."
"That's great to hear!" He beams. "Well, I better get back to work. It was so nice to see you again."
I nod and watch him exit the room.
"Is there anything to drink here?" I ask Harry and he shrugs, walking out of the room, returning with a bottle of water.
"It's all I could find." He says, handing me the bottle.
I thank him and twist the cap off, sitting back down on the sofa, this time he joins me.
We talk for about 15 minutes, and the boys finally show up.
"Oh, you guys are here already?" Liam asks, walking into the room, the rest of the lads following.
"Yeah! Surprise!" Harry laughs, giving them sarcastic jazz hands.
"Shocker!" Niall laughs, sitting in the chair across the room.
The interview finally rolls around and I watch Harry walk out there with the rest of the boys, getting a big round of applause, like always.
"Hello, guys!" The interviewer greets. "Harry, we are sorry to inconvenience you."
"It's alright." He smiles, being polite.
"Mia's due date is in 2 days, right?" Harry nods. "How's that coming along?"
"Ha ha. It's very stressful." He laughs. "We are just ready to hold her in our arms."
"How cute." The interviewer says. "Have you figured out a name?"
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Married To A Styles | H.S +UNDER EDITING+
Fanfiction~COMPLETED~ *DISCLAIMER: Now, this is just a fanfiction. I don't think any of this would really happen in real life. The main character, Mia, is portrayed to be a bit psycho, so bare with me.* "Harry." I sigh, still freaking out. "Now, you don't kno...
