Word Count: 772
Warnings: Talks or pregnancy, FLUFF!
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"Pregnant?" [Y/N] looked at the stick in her shaking hands. Her best friend sat next to her with a worried expression on her face. "How am I pregnant? This wasn't meant to happen. Not until I'm married at least. What am I meant to tell Harry? Oh god what if he turns around and leaves because of it."
Her eyes didn't remove themselves from the test, her breathing starting to pick up the more she did and she was talking fast. Too fast for her friend to get a word in.
"Girl, you just need to tell him straight. If he leaves then he's not a good person and doesn't deserve your love, or the love of your little love." The words caused a small smile to appear on [Y/N]'s lips, her heart swelling at the thought of a baby entering her life.
"I know he wants children, he's always talking about when we can have children, but this is different. He talks about it as a future thing. When we're married. We aren't married. We're not even engaged, just together."
"[Y/N], you've been with Harry for almost 9 years, just because you aren't married doesn't mean that you're not as good as. When we all went to LA last time, someone asked me how long you'd been married for and were surprised when I said you weren't. Harry loves you, and he's going to LOVE the baby. I can't believe it. A baby. You're having a baby." The two friends hugged tightly, [Y/N] mumbling a 'thank you' into her hair.
"A baby. I'm going to be a mum."
"[Y/N], you're already a mum. You have a baby." She paused to smile at her worried friend. "Do you want me to be there when you tell Harry?"
"I need to do it on my own. Thank you though. I'm scared, [Y/BFF/N]." Another hug was shared between the two of them.
"I know sweets, but you're going to be fine. I'm always here."
"Thank you."
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[Y/N] felt like she'd been sat waiting for her boyfriend to get home for hours. She sat still on the sofa, the test still in her hands as she waited.
"Honey! I'm home!" [Y/N] allowed herself to smile lightly before her anxiety kicked in once again. How was she going to tell him?
"I'm in the living room."
"I have had the longest day, those meetings seemed to go on forever. And Jeff said-", Harry stood like a statue in the doorway. "[Y/N], what's that?" When she looked to him she saw him staring at her hands, the test shaking with her hands.
"Um, well I missed my period so [Y/BFF/N] came over and forced me to take a test. And, well, this is the test." She waited until Harry sat next to her, his knees brushing against hers and his hands taking the test from hers.
"Positive. It says positive." [Y/N] simply nodded curtly. "That means."
"I'm pregnant." Hearing herself tell Harry the thing she'd been worried about all day caused both relief and more anxiety.
"Pregnant." Harry stood up from his seat, the test still in his hands and his eyes still fixed on it. "You're pregnant. We're having a baby."
"We're?" A look of pure horror washed over Harry's face as he turned to look at his girlfriend.
"Yeah, 'we're'. Why would you say it as a question?" He sat back down, taking her hands in his and holding them tightly.
"I was just worried that you'd run. I know we talk about children, but we always say that we'll have them once we're married but we aren't married. I got worried that you'd not want this and that it'd be a 'me and baby' kind of thing. I know it's stupid that I thought that, and I shouldn't have thought that but it was my immediate reaction. I'm sorry."
"Don't be sorry! It hurts a little that it's what you immediately thought but I'm here. I will always be here. Sure, it's not how we planned, and we aren't married yet, but we're having a baby. You're giving me the greatest gift ever and I am so unbelievably thankful for that!" A kiss was placed to [Y/N]'s knuckles gently once he'd finished talking, the smile returning to her face.
"Hey, you played a big part in the whole process, my love. A very enjoyable part might I add." Harry smirked at her before pressing his lips to hers, allowing her to sink into him as he did. "Hmm, you make me the happiest girl in the world."
"And I'm going to make our baby the happiest baby in the world! I love you."
"I love you too, gorgeous."
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Harry Blurbs
RomanceA collection of blurbs that I have written over the past year that are too short to have their own 'story'