I sit down on the couch listening to Harry and Taylor try to get the baby's room together. I had offered to help but Harry said that there was no need for me to. I yawn a little bit feeling my phone vibrate in between my legs. I see that it's Ms. Jones and quickly answer the phone placing the phone to my ear.
"Are you alright?" I run my fingers through my hair.
"Mr. Styles I think my water has broken"
"What!" I keep myself calm and lower my tone. "You're an entire month early." I shake my head and go upstairs to the baby's room. I go inside seeing that Harry and Taylor are taking a beer break. I shake my head at them. "Guys" They both look at me. "The baby is coming" Harry's eyes widen and Taylor's do the same. Harry looks around the room grabbing the brown and white baby bag. We had decided that we were going to leave the sex of the baby until the day of the birth, and that meant only neutral colors. Which is the reasoning to the brown and white baby bag.
"What about the baby's crib" Harry asks raising his eyebrow
"Have someone stay behind to work on it" I grab his hand pulling him down to the car. Taylor goes to grab the car, I hold Harry's hand and he squeezes it a bit. I can tell that he's nervous but I am to; but my excitement was overpowering me. I smile and the car comes up and we both climb inside. I look out the window trying to think of how fast this car ride could go. I wanted to be there as soon as possible.
When we finally did make it to the hospital everyone was out of the car very quickly. Harry links his fingers with mine leading me inside. Taylor goes to the front desk so that we can find out the room that Ms. Jones is in. Taylor walks over to us saying that she's on the fourth floor and we all make our way up there. "I really hope Gail is doing alright" Gail? I raise an eyebrow. Holy shit I don't think I've ever know Ms. Jones' first name.
I place my hand on his shoulder. "She's a strong woman and she's going to be fine" He looks at me and sends me a soft reassuring smile. When the doors open we head to the room she's in. Harry and I decide to let Taylor go in first so that they can be alone for a moment. I sit down in the lobby and Harry placing his hand on my knee.
"Are you ready to be parents Niall?" He looks at me
I nod placing my hand on yours. "I'm ready to be a parent with you"
"I'm very nervous...We don't even know the sex of the baby. We don't have a name set out, the nursery isn't finished, there's still a shit ton of work I have to do before I take off..." I place my lips to his so that he'll stop rambling.
"I think it's clear to say that this baby is on it's own agenda much like his or her fathers. Everything will work out for us, things will simply be derailed for a moment. Don't worry so much" He sighs kissing me back. Taylor steps into the lobby motioning for us to come into the room. We step inside and I look at Ms. Jones laying on the bed looking more beautiful than ever.
I walk over to her side grabbing her hand kissing it. "Are you ready for this?"
She nods "More than ever"
I smile and a doctor comes in and prepares everything. I stand off to the side with Harry not wanting to interrupt anything. I hold onto Harry's hand as he stares with wide eyes. I'm sure he's never seen a woman in his most vulnerable state, granted neither have I but I know a few details.
As Ms. Jones got ready to push I watched as Taylor held onto her hand and placing soft kisses to her forehead. I had wondered what would have happened if they had decided to keep the baby. Would they quit to focus on their growing family? Would Ms. Jones find a different job, more than likely a less strenuous one. I shake my head of the thought and look over at Harry. He looks as if he could faint.
"Do you want to leave the room babe?" I look up at him and he sends me a slight nod and I lead him into the hall. He has a seat and I ask a nurse to get me a glass of water. She nods and I bend down in front of Harry moving his curls from his hair. "You're going to need another haircut" I smile trying to distract him.
"You're thinking about my hair right now" I chuckle shaking my head no.
"I assumed that you didn't want to talk about the baby"
"I don't mind talking about the baby. I'm just nervous..." He grabs my hands in his placing a kiss to my ring. "That day you fell into my office..."
"Must you always bring that up" I huff
He laughs showing off those soft wrinkles near his eyes. "Just listen to me" I nod for him to continue. "That day you fell into my office I never once dreamed that you would impact me in such a way. You have taken my life and changed it for the better. I've been through a lot but all of it seems worth it, if it's lead me to be able to spend a lifetime with you." I smile at him and kiss him as quickly as possible.
I stand up and he pulls me to sit firmly in his lap. He leans back in his seat placing his hands against my waist. I lay my head on his shoulder wondering what we would do for the next few hours.
"Styles Family" I hear a doctor call out causing my eyes to inch open. I see a doctor standing there and I wake Harry up. I stand up wiping the sleep out of my eyes waiting for him to talk. "Your daughter has been born. And I must say she's quite beautiful"
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50 Shades Freed
FanfictionWhen Niall Horan first m encountered the young and dazzling Harry Styles he never thought that one day he would be married to him. But now Harry and Niall have it all love, compassion, wealth, and even more than either of them realize. But that does...