Harry Styles Imagines

Darcy.

A/N: if you're here from TikTok welcome to the first imagine. Now i know this ones been heavily requested but because so many people requested just a pregnancy i didnt tag a specific person because too many people requested it so here ya go, i feel like this one was a safe place to start.

sorry repost cuz i forgot to change the name of the imagine, cuz i changed the baby name at the end and forgot to change the title

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(Y/N P.O.V)

"Jeez I love her but I can't wait until she's out." I say to Harry refferring to our unborn baby girl, as I slowly lower down on the matress with the help of Harry.

"Any day now. She'll come when she's ready." He assures me.

"I know but she was suppose to come two days ago." I state pulling the blanket up to my chin, while Harry pulls on a pair of sweats.

"I know love, but the doctor said being a day or two late is normal. She'll come when she's ready." He repeats, pulling back the sheets and climbing in, wrapping an arm around my stomach gently pulling my back to his bare chest.

"G'night my love." Harry whispers to the back of my head.

"Goodnight Harry."

"Goodnight my little princess." Harry says gently rubbing my stomach.

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I'm awoken from my peaceful slumber by a sharp pain in my lower abdomen, hoping it passes I close my eyes and try to fall back asleep until I feel something wet near my legs. I jolt up into a sitting position and shift off the bed.

"No, no, no. Har-" cut off by more striking pain causing me to yelp out in pain and Harry to stir.

"Y/N?" Harry mumbles as I clutch the nightstand beside our bed and the bed sheet to stable myself.

"Harry!" I yell and he jolts up and his eyes quickly land on me.

"Y/N baby what's wrong, talk to me." He says frantically rushing over to my side and holding me steady. He wraps an arm around my waist and I wrap on around his shoulder.

"She's coming- Ahhg" I trail off and dig my nails into his shoulder while the other rests on my lower stomach. "Harry it's time."

"What right now?"

"No Harry, 3 days from now. Yes right now go get the-ugh- go get the bag." I urge him and he makes sure I'm steady before rushing off to the nursery to grab the baby bag.

He gets back into our room and goes for the closet to grab our bag before rushing back to me a holding me again.

"Do you need me to carry you?" He asks I shake my head no and we make our way to the car.

Once he makes sure I'm in, he throws out bags in the back and runs over to the divers side and pulls out of the driveway. Luckily the contractions were just starting so I knew I'd catch a break here and there so thank god for that

"Harry I'm nervous" I state. I mean sure the babys a couple days late and weve been preparing for nine months but now that its all happening it seems, crazy to me. It all just really dawned on me whats going down.

"I know baby, but whatever happens we'll get through it. I'll be by your side the entire time to help you" He says calmly, and assuringly his hand soothing up and down my thigh.

The rest of the drive was a blur filled with pain, and now I'm lying in a hospital gown, and on an uncomfortable hospital bed, sweaty and a mess, and just a little overwhelmed.