Knocked Up II. [Harry Styles]

Chapter 9

This morning we landed in our next destination, Argentina. It was a long flight but I guess we are already used to it. Jack now sleeps almost the entire flight, maybe the sound of the engines help him sleep better. But right now, I can't wait to arrive to the hotel and get some proper sleep. We all are tired.

I have joined Harry for a week and a half now, it has been really fun but exhausting. I never expected it to be so tiring. Every single day you have to keep moving, literally moving. From hotel to hotel, or a tour bus, or taking a flight. You have to pack morning and unpack later that same day. It's crazy.

It's not an environment I could get used to. Not while being pregnant. 

And also, I need to solve some things back home, but I'm not ready to talk about it yet. 

Right now I'm his dressing room, I have my feet in cold water, they were very swollen from all the walking we did today.

"Do you really want to go home?" Harry asks me, he has Jack sitting on his lap.

"Baby, look at me." I say, moving my hand to point at myself. "I need a proper rest. I thought I could handle it, but it is a hard work I can't keep up to."

"I understand." He says, he looks sad but even if I wanted to, the health of my baby is all I care for and right now, the stress of joining him is not helping. "I just wish to have more time with you."

"Me too, just two more months and you will be back home." I say, holding his hand in mine. "Alright?"

"I can't wait." He gives me a smile, Harry is back to normal and for that I'm glad. "you will be almost six months when that happens."

"Bean is going to be so big by then." I smile back, touching my belly.

Suddenly we hear a knock on the door, but even before Harry stands up to open it the person enters the room. Jen enters with a rack of clothes, she has two shirts in her hand. Harry stands up, Jack resting on his waist.

"It's really hot outside, so, plain shirts for you unless you want to use a button up." She says, I have learned to tolerate her in this past week. I still don't like her, but I can tolerate her.

"Nah, that would ruin them. White is fine for me." He says, taking the shirt from her hands. "Leave the golden boots, please."

"Golden boots? Babe." I stare at him in surprise, he glances at me for a second and chuckles.

"What? They're amazing." He says, placing Jack next to me while he takes his shirt off.

"You're welcome." Jen says, moving the rack out of the room. "Laters, dude."

"She was the one that showed them to me." Harry explains to me, taking his shoes off.

I stay quiet, taking my feet out of the water and drying them with a towel. I put on my sandals again while Harry dresses himself. I stay on my seat, I don't really feel like going out this concert. I'm not sure if I want to be out with all the screaming. It's really fun to see them perform but I'm stunned right now.

"So?" He stands in front of me, fully dressed now, wearing the golden boots he asked for.

"You actually look great." I say, seeing his simple outfit that suits him so well. "My handsome golden man."

"Only yours." He says, leaning closer to me and pecking my lips. I smile, he separates from my lips and goes get his ear monitors from the dresser. "Are you joining us today?"

"I don't think so. I need silence in my ears." I say, taking Jack with me as I stand up. "I'm going to pay Lou a visit while we wait."

"If you get too tired you can go to the hotel, I'll meet you there." He says, coming to me and placing a kiss on both of our foreheads. "Show time."