I chew on my lip as I stare at the floor of the waiting room for the 3rd time now. I wanted Harry to be here with me but he has to finish tour. I'm nervous every time I come in here, there's something about this place that makes apprehensive. Maybe the thought that at any point I could go into that room and be told my baby is gone. I push those thoughts away as the nurse calls me. I walk behind her but she stops at a scale.
"We just want to see if you're gaining weight." She informs me and I smile and step on. The number comes across the screen and I've gained 5 pounds. Already?!
After a few seconds she tells me to step off.
"Okay, right this way." She says and we walk to a room. I sit on the table and wait patiently for the doctor.
"Hello Ms. (y/l/n), how are we feeling?" He asks.
"Good, nervous still." I sigh.
"Well that's normal. Any other symptoms? Have any gone away?" He questions.
"My mood swings have died down. Other than that it's the same."
"Weight gain?" He asks.
"Yes actually, 5 pounds." I sigh.
"That's good. I actually wanted to give you your due date, we measured you at 1 month last month, making you 2 months along now. So you're due date is estimated around August 12th." He informs me and I get happier. "We'll get the technician in here and she'll finish from here." He smiles and leaves.
I lay back and wait for the technician.
She comes and shows me the baby as she did last time, she looks a little bigger then usual and the technician tells me everything looks good and informs in a month I can find out the gender and I get giddy. I'm hoping for a girl.
She gives me my picture and I check out the receptionist for next month and go home.
When I get home I text Harry a picture of the baby and tell him everything is okay with her and her due date is August 12th. He informs me he'll be home within 2 weeks and he's excited to see me and he has something he wants to ask.
Nerves spike through me and the butterflies grow bigger than ever.
I wonder if he'll propose but I doubt it, we've only been together 8 months, sure the baby is bigger than marriage but the baby is what we need to be focusing on right now.2 weeks come and go faster then I imagined and I find Harry on my door step with flowers.
"Hey beautiful." He smiles at me and gives me a kiss.
"Hi." I say with a happy sigh. I move away and let him in. I take the flowers from him and go to the kitchen to put them in vase.
"So, what did you wanna ask me?" I come into the living room.
"I was wondering...since we're having a baby. Maybe it would be better if-If we lived together?" He asks and I become overwhelmed with joy.
"Of course. Definitely." I smile and hug him. He hugs me back and we hold each other for a few moments before pulling away.
"That's so great. I just want to warn you, when the media finds out-"
"Screw the media, let them speculate. I want to do this right and moving in is right, right now. And in a month I'm going to announce the baby." I tell him.
"I'm so glad you aren't weird about all this." He smiles bigger.
"I knew what I was getting into when I agreed to date you. This won't change the way I feel. I love you Harry." I beam and he says it back before kissing me.The following 3 weeks consisted of moving out of my house in Pasadena and into Harry's house in LA, me transferring my job over to a closer location and us setting up the baby's room. The month of March ends in us finding out we're having a baby boy and then care announcement day.
I knew the media would find out soon enough, my baby bump was coming in faster than I thought and the media was quick to find out we moved in together so I knew they'd be looking deeper into us.
So I took our newest ultrasound, our baby looking more like a baby than a blob finally and a picture of us finding out it was a boy at our gender reveal party, blue confetti covering us and our smiles big and I posted it on Instagram and Twitter with the caption: Baby boy Styles coming in August.
In the past week since I posted it it's blown up everywhere, blogs and news articles. We were even a Twitter moment at one point.
My favorite blog was about how 3/5 one direction members have babies now and they're all boys and that maybe one day all 5 of them can create a new band called baby direction, that one cracked me up.
The last days have been spent setting up the nursery and picking out names.
We decided on Camson Ryder Styles. We also decided that we wanted to keep the name a secret until he's born.
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Shades Of Styles
FanfictionYou'd be anything for Harry...wouldn't you? Harry Styles imagines.