"Hey, hey, hey." Harry chants, poking my side as he walks into the kitchen.
I'm sat at the island, eating a bowl of cereal while reading a book on my phone.
It's been a few days since we found out we were pregnant. We don't know how to tell Darcy, so we are waiting for the right moment.
My morning sickness has gotten a lot better. We went to the doctors the other day and she prescribed us some medicine.
I have to take one before I go to bed everyday.
When I wake up, I might feel nauseous but at least I don't throw up everything I eat.
But I have to take another one at lunch too.
Harry looks through the fridge for something to eat but eventually settles on a bowl of cereal too.
"Is Darcy still asleep?" Harry asks, pouring milk into his bowl.
"No. She's in the living room, watching TV while eating scrambled eggs." I say, putting my phone down to pay attention to Harry more.
Harry nods, putting the milk back into the fridge.
"What time did she wake up?" He asks, sitting down across from me at the island.
I look to the clock. 11:19.
"Like, 20 minutes ago." I say, taking a bite of my food.
"You know, she's going to hate it whenever school comes around and she has to get up at 7 in the morning." Harry laughs, putting a spoonful of cereal in his mouth.
I laugh, nodding.
"I have an interview at 1." Harry says.
"Okay." I say.
"Do you want me to tell the interviewer if she asks?" He asks.
"Only if she brings it up." I say, standing up to put my empty bowl in the sink.
"Okay." He says, watching me walk across the room.
"I'm gonna take a shower." I say and he nods as I walk up the stairs to our bedroom.
I grab an outfit (pictured above) and make my way to the bathroom.
After my shower, I find Harry in Darcy's room, helping her pick an outfit.
When we went to the doctors, we found out that I was around 5 weeks pregnant. Almost forgot.
I had doubt.
You always hear on TV and everything that it sometimes gets messed up and the test gives you the wrong answer.
So, when we went to the doctors and heard the heartbeat, it was even more amazing, tear jerking.
We haven't told anybody except for our parents. Harry can't wait to see what the boys' reaction will be because they new I only had a 5% chance of getting pregnant again.
It's all mind blowing, really.
Darcy finally gets an outfit, dressing in it and Harry takes her hand, following me out of the room.
Soon there will be another baby to carry around with us.
I walk downstairs, grabbing my phone from the kitchen, leaving the 2 in the foyer while they get their jackets on.
I slip on my jacket along the way and return at the door.
"Did I mention," Harry says, opening the front door. "You look gorgeous today, Mia."
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Married To A Styles | H.S +UNDER EDITING+
Hayran Kurgu~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...