The Devil Wears Saint Laurent (h.s.)

chapter thirty-one

Today was the day, finally! After two mishaps of the baby not cooperating with the ultrasound machine, hopefully today I could find out if I was having a boy or a girl. Me and Harry were on our way to the doctors office, but I made him stop at McDonald's for two apple pies.

"Can I have the other one?" Harry asked sweetly, while I was chomping down on mine.

"Of course." I spoke with a mouth full.

He took the pie and began eating it while driving. For some reason, I couldn't stop staring at Harry. Maybe it was the fact I was having his baby, but he just looked so hot. Once I saw him smirk, I knew he had caught me in the act.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer." He teased.

I rolled my eyes, "I have enough pictures of you."

"That's a lie. You have more photos of Cheeto than you do of me and you know it."

"She's my little baby." I smiled at the thought of my little ginger cat.

"Well, your about to have our little baby." He smiled at me, "Now, do you still think it's a boy?"

I nodded, "Do you still think it's a girl? Because I bet your wrong."

Harry pulled into the parking lot of the OBGYN, "We'll see who's wrong pretty soon."

I laughed at him as he parked. We got out the car and made our way inside the building. We sat and waited patiently, and once my name was called I practically jumped out of my seat. We got into her office and I didn't hesitate to lay down and lift my shirt up so she could squeeze the cold gel on my belly. I looked up at Harry who was staring at the screen in front of us, as if he could decipher anything he sees.

Dr. Ulrich moved the thing on my belly and looked at us with a smile, making me almost shake in anticipation.

"Well Ms. Cardona and Mr. Styles, would you like to know the genre of your baby?"

What a dumb question, OF COURSE I wanted to know, what did she think I was here for? For the refreshments?

She smiled at us, "Well, you're having a baby girl, congratulations you two."

I looked over at Harry, expecting him to say 'I told you so', but instead he leaned over and pressed a kiss on my forehead, making me smile in surprise. "Every time I think I couldn't love you more, you prove me wrong. Look at us, we're gonna have a baby girl." He spoke, I saw a bit of water in his eyes but I knew he wouldn't let a tear fall, he thought he was too manly, the man who snuggles with Cheeto more than me.

"I love you too, you psychic man!" I exclaimed, making him chuckle.

We left the OBGYN and went straight home. Once we got inside our house, we sat on the couch, and the topic of baby names came into play. I pulled out a list of baby names I liked on my phone, making me realize how lucky we were to be having a baby girl because I really only had girl names on here. I forgot how much easier it was to name a girl than it was a boy. There were so many gorgeous girl names out there, and then for boys it was names like 'josh' and 'chad'. Obviously there were many boy names out there too, but I found the girl names prettier.

Harry scrolled through the list, with a cheeky smile on his face letting me know he had something to say about them. "These are unique names."

I looked at him with a pout, "You don't like them?"

He shook his head, "No angel face, I love them. I'm glad you don't have Tiffany or Gertrude on this list."