So the last one was really short so I decided to do a part 2. Now, without getting too dirty...im going to skip to the birth part. (which I'm also going to make not so...well...ya know). ~Emma
Harry sat down in the hospital waiting room, after already waiting 17 exhausting hours.
"Mr. Styles?" says a nurse with a clipboard, wearing scrubs.
"Yes?" he shot straight out of his chair.
"She's ready." the nurse smiles faintly.
Harry smiles and leaps down the hallway, right to your room.
You see him stick his head in the room, his cupcake face on. But you can tell he's tired. The purple bags under his eyes are prominent above his cheeky grin. He walks in the room and over to you in bed. His eyes widen and become glassy.
"Is this?" he asks.
"Yes" you smile and hand up the baby. Harry holds it in his arms. "Its a boy"
A single tear runs down Harry's cheek. He holds him close to his face.
"Christian" Harry says.
"Yes. Christian." you smile, though your in pain.
Harry cradles Christian in his arms and whispers things to him, smiling and crying.
You close your eyes and try to get some rest.
"Babe?"
"Yes Harry?" you immediately open your eyes and try to smile.
"Our family's here" he whispers, running his fingers through your hair.
"Okay" you sigh and try to sit up, but need Harry's help. He puts one hand on your back and pulls you up with the other. He helps lift you down into a wheelchair with the help of a nurse.
"Y/N!" everyone cheers as your wheeled down the hallway into the waiting room by a nurse, with the baby in your hands. Harry walks right beside you. You smile as your hugged by all your family. Your mom and Harry's mom both start crying...almost in unison.
"This is Christian" you say, handing the baby to Harry's step dad. He holds him in his arms and looks him in the eyes. His hazel eyes are beautiful. A perfect mix of yours and Harry's. Christian is passed around to everyone until he starts crying and he's passed back to you. Harry stops chatting with family and comes with you back to the room.
"They are all so proud of you." he says, once your situated back into bed. "So am I"
"Thank you" you smile. He bends down to you and kisses Christian's head, then yours.
"Our happy little family." he smirks.
