Harry's POV
My world tour had been a hit. Taylor's stadium tour became successful. I find it quite impressing that Taylor managed to perform 41 shows while she's still pregnant. I went to some of her shows to make sure everything went fine. There are times where she isn't able to perform some songs, so I covered some, and usually tells stories of us to the crowd so Taylor can have little rest backstage. We've planned on having a gender reveal party in one of her shows. And it was a long-week fight.
I want it to be in her show in London, so my family and some friends will be able to see. But she wanted it to be in Nashville for the same reason. It came to the point where she made me sleep on the couch in the living room despite the fact that we have 4 guest rooms.
Well Taylor Swift being Taylor Swift made Olivia sleep in the other guest room and Meredith in another guest room. She knows sleeping with cats isn't my favorite thing. And if I'm not mistaken, she hid some mice in the other two guest rooms. So yea, that's how she made me sleep in the living room.
I'm not sleeping on a couch for 14 days. And I'm not gonna let any gender-reveal blah blah blah ruin our relationship. So yep, I agreed to do it in Nashville.
So glad that my family managed to go to the show where we're doing the gender reveal party. The Swift family was there too. Taylor was done performing the last song, which is Dancing With Our Hands Tied and I'm proud to say that I suggested it to be the last so that it doesn't turn off the crowd's mood.
When a concert is a about to end, all fans get sad, and we don't want that to happen 'cause we're still gonna have to continue with the gender reveal.
Her performance was great as usual. It always impress me everytime she hits the high note on the bridge part. The fans were all prepared to leave but I went on stage.
"So where are you guys going? We still have 30 mins left. Back to the seats! Come on now! Sit your butts down! Thank You." I said through the microphone. The crowd went with the flow and I heard giggles from them as they sat down.
"So you all must be wondering what the hell is going on. I know you all must be tired but blame it all on Soon-to-be Mrs. Styles-who-wants-me-to-obey-her-at-all-time-because-she-thinks-that-is-what-being-pregnant-is-all-about. We were suppose to do in London so you all will not be tired and must be sleeping in your comfortable beds". I said with chuckles from the crowd and a playful eye roll from Taylor.
"And now you're wondering what is an enormous balloon doing in the ceiling this whole time". I wasn't kidding when I said that. The balloon was as huge as the whole arena. It could cover every single one of us. "That balloon right there will be revealing what gender our little munchkin will be." I stopped to let the crowd scream. Taylor went closer to me and I put my arm around his waist. I kissed her bump for a second and went back to return my attention to the crowd.
"It will be little messy though. I think it will let out paint powder. So I need all of you to count to 3. If it's blue then it's gonna be Harry jr. If it's pink, then it's Lil Taylor." The crowd screamed with excitement, I put my arm around Taylor's waist again. I hold up a finger as they counted "ONE!!!" They yelled. "TWO!!!!" They continued, before I put three fingers up, I signaled the crew peeking through the stage. "THREE!!!!" They pulled the rope and the balloon bursted with blue paint powder with blue confetti and little blue snake-shaped papers that says "IT'S A BOY". The crowd cheered louder. Taylor caught a snake-shaped paper in her hand. She went in front of the microphone and read it. "It's a boy everyone!!!!" She said so joyfully. She ran to me and hugged me and I kissed her forehead. It is all so perfect. Each person in the crowd were covered with blue paint powder and us as well. Each of them also manage to catch a snake-shaped paper.
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