Harry Styles imagines (completed)

#25 baby

(Y/n's Point of view)

It was just a normal Saturday Morning at home with my husband Harry. we were sitting on the couch watching a whole bunch of stupid movies his arm was wrapped around my side and his hand was rubbing my nine month pregnant belly while I was cuddled into his side. soon I got up to use the bathroom for about the hundredth time in the last 20 minutes. just a perk of being pregnant I guess.

once I was done and was walking back to the living room to resume watching movies and cuddling with Harry but before I could even get past the hallway that leads into the living room I felt a sharp pain in my stomach it lasted for about one minute before it was over thinking it was nothing I continued walking back into the living room but got hit by another Sharp pain this one was different it hurt a lot more than before when it was done I felt water running down my legs then I realized my water broke and that i was in labor.

"HARRY!!"I yelled as soon as I did harry came rushing to my side "what what what happened are you ok"he asked panic and worry evident in his voice "my water just broke and we have to get to the hospital now"I nearly yelled again as another very sharp pain ripped through my abdomen "ok ok let's go than the bags are already in the car let's go have a baby"he said taking my hand and walking me to our front door. he was right the bags are already in the car along with the car seat and everything we needed. I quickly slipped on a pair of shoes before another contraction hit me really hard. I quickly grabbed Harry's hand and he turned around to face me I wrapped my arms around his back leaning into him as he rubbed his hands down my back helping me through the contraction "it's going to be all right breathe in and out"he said.

Soon we were in the car on our way to the hospital. it was a short but painful car ride contractions coming more frequently than they were before. I held Harry's hand for support until finally we arrived harry grabbed the bags and then my hand and we both walked in.

We walked to the front desk "how can I help you"the lady behind the desk asked "i'm in labor" I said "name please" "Y/n Styles"I said as calmly as I could as another contraction hit me. I grabbed Harry's again breathing in and out after a few minutes of her typing things on the computer she stood up and led us to a hospital room.

Once were in a hospital room the nurse hooked me up to a Machine that would monitor the babies heartbeat. she then checked how far along I was, I was about 7 cm dilated so I still had a while to go before I would start pushing.

An hour later I had gotten epidural because the contractions had gotten so bad but now they were more bearable. it was around 10:30 Am and I was starting to drift off to sleep Harry was sitting next to me holding my hand calming me down more "get some sleep you're going to need your energy I'll be right here when you wake up my love"he said bringing my hand up to his lips and giving it a soft kiss. soon I drifted off to sleep.

After what felt like only 10 minutes which was really two hours I woke up because I started to have pain again but this felt much worse.

Harry was laying beside me in a hospital chair with his eyes closed asleep. I got hit by another very bad pain which made me groan very loudly which is what woke harry up. he quickly grabbed my hand "harry" I cried "it hurts so bad"I said as tears started flowing down my cheeks. I just wanted this baby out of me I am never letting harry touch me again if this is where it leads.

"shhh it's OK kitten it'll be over soon I promise"he said. I was sitting up at this point leaning over the side of the bed Harry begin rubbing my back trying to help as best as he could.

Two contractions and a lot of swearing later A nurse came in to check me. "all right Mrs. styles it looks like your 10 cm dilated time for you to start pushing"she said getting up and getting everything ready and calling the doctor. I was happy that I was finally going to be able to get this baby out of me.