"Ughhh H, you don't have to do this". "It's ok angel I don't mind, hate seeing you like this, what do you think it is"? She'd been sick like this for about a week, poor thing. We'd been sitting down to eat and all of a sudden she had to rush to the Loo with me hot on her heels holding her hair back for her. "Maybe we need to get you to a Dr babe, this isn't good, you're so weak and you can't keep anything down, I'm scared you're going to get dehydrated, come on baby, let's go down to the after hours it won't hurt". "Ok then Mr Worry Wort, I"m sure its just a tummy bug but we'll go to appease you ok". "That's my girl, come on, I'll get you a bowl just in case you feel sick again yeah". "Ohhh god H, its" She didn't get to finish the sentence before she was sick again, this time she was crying. "Hey its ok sweetheart, let's get you cleaned up then we'll get to the Docs ok". I helped her change her top, brush her teeth and get a hot pack for her tummy. We headed outside jumping into Sez's car as she hadn't put it away yet from when she had got home from work.
It didn't take us long to get to the after hours and we headed inside the waiting room. "Oh Mr Styles, how can we help you"? The joys of being a celebrity aye. "My fiance is incredibly sick, can't stop vomiting, think she has a bug or something, I'm frightened she's going to get dehydrated".
"Fill in this form please Mr Styles and we'll get you to a private room immediately". I could feel people staring at me. Dunkirk had just been released and I was very much in the public eye at the moment. I felt a tap on my shoulder. "Umm excuse me Harry, may I have your autograph"? a girl probably aged about 15 with pen and paper in hand thrust it out at me. Fuck I was furious. My girl, my whole world was sick as a dog and someone wanted a fucking autograph? "Umm sure, what's your name" "Hannah, and thank you sooooo much Harry I love you". I forced a smile. "Thanks for your support Hannah, nice to meet you". I wrote my usual bullshit, "Thanks, blah blah, you're wonderful blah blah All the Love H x . "Mr Styles, if you come this way please". Thank christ for that. I needed to get out of the waiting room, needed to get my girl away from prying eyes. She was so damn weak. As we were walking to a private room I felt her hands and body go limp and loosen their grip on my waist and she collapsed in my arms.
"Jesus fuck, wake up, angel, please". Tears streaming down my face. What the hell was going on. "We need a stretcher here stat please" I heard a Nurse yell. Someone needed to do something. "What's wrong with her, do something" I was screaming and I knew I shouldn't just couldn't help it. Was completely helpless. "Mr Styles if you just wait here for a moment please". There was no way in hell I was leaving her when she was unconscious. "No bloody way I am not leaving her, angel, wake up please, for me" I pleaded.
Just then her eyes started to flutter open. "Oh my god baby, you passed out fuck, angel, I love you so much" "Wha wha what, Harry, where am I". "It's ok baby, I'm here you're safe, I've got you". Tears streaming down her cheeks. "H babe I'm scared, what's wrong"? "I don't know angel but we're gonna find out ok, I'm here, not going anywhere ok, I promise".
We made it into the private room finally where my angel was wheeled in on a stretcher. "Mr Styles, Miss Brown I'm Dr Coleman, what seems to be the problem". I started to explain what had been happening the last week, how Sez had been incredibly sick and couldn't keep anything down, how she was growing weaker by the day. "Well let's start with some routine tests, blood, urine, pregnancy, stool sample, we want to be thorough and check everything out". "Mr Styles if you wouldn't mind waiting outside". My beautiful girl, I didn't want to leave her but she insisted she was fine. "It's ok H, she said with a little smile I'll be fine , its fine". I huffed and made my way outside the room to wait. I hoped it was nothing too serious.
Sarah's POV -Same day
I'd been sick in my time but nothing ever like this. This was something to beat the band. I was trying to figure out what might have triggered me to be so unwell but couldn't quite put my foot on it. Shit I felt sore, tender breasts, tight tummy and I felt so bloody weak. I hated blood tests with a passion but did as I was told and pumped my right hand into a fist so that Dr Coleman could get what he needed.
Next was my Urine sample. Lucky I was actually busting for a wee so that came pretty easily. The stool sample not so much. I had to wait a while before I was able to produce that. I hummed to myself as I sat on the loo again, a wave of nausea sweeping over me and I was sick all over the floor. Tears streaming down my face I made my way off the loo to tell Dr Coleman what had happened. "Miss Brown that is perfectly fine please don't worry, someone will fix that up in no time, I have the result of your urine test, please come and sit down".
I made my way over to the bed and sat down. "What is it Dr Coleman, what's wrong with me". "Well there's nothing actually wrong with you Miss Brown unless you call being pregnant something wrong, I'd say that was something pretty right". Pregnant. What did he just say? "Here see for yourself". I was handed the white stick that I had put in the flow of my urine and there they were as plain as day two bold red lines "Pregnant".
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Harry's POV
It was just a nasty tummy virus. Poor thing. She was given some electrolytes and some pain relief and I was able to take her home. It had been an agonising wait but I was pleased that we had it sorted. We made it home and I scooted round to Sez's side opening up her door for her and carrying her inside. "Babe I can walk, I'm not paralyzed ". "I know angel but I just want you to be safe and I want to look after you ok". We headed up stairs and decided to have a shower together as we were both shattered. I rubbed my girls shoulders and lathered up her back easing the tension out. "I'm gonna jump out now H, feeling a bit dizzy". "Ok sweetheart, call if you need me". I stayed in for another ten or so minutes enjoying the beautiful water on my back.
"H, babe, are you nearly done". I heard her call just after I shut the water off. "I am babe, you ok"? "I'm fine, just want to show you something". I grabbed a towel off the rack and quickly dried myself. "What's up sweetheart hmm"?
"Well you know how I said it was just a tummy upset babe, well I was kinda telling a wee fib". I didn't understand what she meant. "What do you mean"? I asked "Well technically my tummy is up set" she explained " and is going to be for some time, like nine months".
"What"? I exclaimed "nine months, it doesn't take that long for a tummy bug to get better"? "H she said with tears in her eyes, look at this". She placed a plastic stick in my hand. It took me a moment to register what it was. A pregnancy test - that had two bold red lines on it. Pregnant it read - pregnant. What the fuck? Nine months? Shit how could I be so stupid it all made bloody sense now, the sore breasts, being sick. My baby was going to have a baby, our baby, I was going to be a Dad.
Tears in her eyes laughing and crying. "I'm pregnant H, were having a baby, you knocked me up Styles". "Oh my girl". I enveloped her in a huge hug, kissing her lovingly on the lips, our tears mixed together. "I'm going to be a Mummy H and you're going to be a Daddy". I stopped and gently rubbed her tummy leaning down to talk. "Hello my little one, it's me your Daddy. I know you're probably just a wee dot in there but I want you to know that I'm going to love you so much, your Mummy and I are so pleased that you are growing inside Mummy's Tummy, I can't wait to meet you". My beautiful angel had given me the most precious gift of all.
