Harry Styles #imagines.

Pregnancy. 1/2

"Harry!" You shouted your husband, for three years now, while you were sitting on the sofa.

"Hold on, babe. Just a second." He shouted you back from your and Harry's room.

Today, you were visiting Harry's moms house, but you weren't feeling like driving an hour and a half.

"I'm ready babe, don't be impatient." Harry said, helping you getting up from the sofa, because with your big pregnant belly, you couldn't do it yourself.

"As early as we leave, we'll arrive earlier too." You said, a bit tired.

"I know you're tired, sweety, but it's going to be our last weekend together alone, before the twins are with us. And, of course is the last weekend we can drive without any worrys." He explained rubbing your big belly." Harry said rubbing your bug belly while you both got out from home.

Even if what Harry said was totally true, you were not convinced. You were pregnant for eight and half months now, and inside you were living two little persons-to-be. Your back hurt horridly at this point, and every time you smelled anything, you could start throwing up. You didn't fancy the idea of getting dizzy on the car either, because the last time you both took the car for a meal, Harry had had to stop the car three times, and at the end, you weren't even hungry.

Harry helped you entering to the car, and he checked you were cozy enough. After that, he closed the door, and he entered on the car too.

*

"They arrived!" You heard Anne screaming from her home, making you smile.

Then, she opened the door and

Harry and you saw a very happy Anne.

"Oh, god, I wanted to see you so bad. How long have you been driving?" She asked coming nearer to you while Harry was helping you to get out from the car. Once you touched the floor with your own feet, Anne hugged you tightly. "How are these two going?" She asked rubbing your belly with one of her hands.

"They are very good, but their mommy not that good. My back hurts, I'm hungry all the time, but at the same time I want to throw up, and I'm so tired. So, yeah, I'm perfect." You explained her while you both entered at her and Robin's home.

"Don't worry, in a couple of days, everything is ending up, darling, and everything you've been trough, will have worth it." She said while you went on the living room.

Robin was sitting on an armchair, and he was staring at us happily. He stood up and he hugged me. Harry came in and he helped me sitting on the sofa.

"How is everything going, kids?" Asked Robin.

"She's quite tired, and is harder for her to walk herself. I just expect is not something bad." Harry said looking at his mom for any hopes.

"You're just scared, sweeties, they're your first babies. It's totally normal what's happening to you. " Anne informed you.

"I want it to finish. I feel like an elephant." You said laughing.

*

You had lunch all together, Mexican food. Anne prepared everything, and it was absolutely delicious. After that, you all went out to the garden, and you kept talking about the pregnancy. Suddenly, Anne took an old album, which had plenty of Harry's photos, from when he was a baby.

"Look a this one!" She screamed pointing to a photo where Harry had a spoon on his hand and his whole face was dirty with food.

We all laughed. Harry was so sweet when he was a baby.

"Oh, look at this one, is it the one we used for the video clip, remember? I love it." Anne said.

In that moment you felt a little pressure on your belly bottom, and a sore that last a minute. You touched a bit there and you closed your eyes hardly, until it disappeared.

"(Y/N), are you OK?" Harry asked you, and he rubbed your back.

"Ye-yeah. I'm OK. It was just a little contraction, I think. I've been feeling them since a week ago.

But the doctor said that it was normal." You claimed.

"If you feel another one, just tell me, alright?" He said to you and you nodded. You both were a bit scared.

"Excuse me. I need to go to the bathroom." You said standing up with Harry's help.

You went up stairs til the bathroom and when you arrived, you looked yourself in the mirror and you stared at your eye bags. This last weeks you hadn't slept well, because you couldn't sleep because of the pain you had, or you didn't feel cozy.

Suddenly, you felt like you were peeing yourself. When you looked down and you saw a big blood puddle on the bathroom floor.