Harry Styles Imagines

For Kimberly

Hey Kimberly! This is for you, I hope it suits what you wanted. Btw just imagine how Harry would say your name with his deep voice and amazing accent....OMG YOU'RE FREAKING LUCKY!! xxxx.

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You and Harry were at his mother's house, surrounded by his family. After eating one of Anne's lovely meals as dinner, you all resided to the living room. You made yourself comfy sitting between your husband's legs on the floor, while he absentmindedly rubbed small circles on your 6 month baby bump. Today you had a special announcement to make to the family, regarding the baby's gender.

"Get off the floor, love!" Anne gasped, "You're only with child for god sake! Harold Edward Styles you get off your butt and help your wife up onto the comfy couch!"

"Really I'm fine here, Mum. I like being in this position with him." You smiled up at her.

"Nope, she's right." Harry said while getting up, "Come on, Kimberly." You reached up to hold his hands as he helped support you up onto your feet. "I want you to be comfortable, babe." With that, he lets you seat yourself on the sofa next to him. Harry still kept his arm around you, and the other hand went over your belly.

"Now, how's my grandchild doing?" Anne smiled, watching her son be in love with his unborn baby and the woman carrying it.

"The little one keeps getting the hiccups, and is starting to kick a lot more." You chuckled placing a hand over one of Harry's.

Harry smiled with happiness as just then the two of you were able to feel your child kick in your belly. "I felt one!"

"Ooh can I feel?" Gemma pleads.

"Me too!" Anne says.

Soon, there were at least 5 people touching your bump, including Harry's stepdad Robin, and a few of his cousins. As excited voices chimed in the atmosphere, the baby continued to respond by moving around, making everyone smile before returning to their previous spots.

"And how's mummy doing?" Gemma asked you.

"I actually still feel pretty energized, even though it's hard to get out of the house with such an overprotective husband!" You poked fun at Harry.

"Hey I just don't want you to be harassed by those paps." He kissed your temple and then laughed, "Besides, aren't we out of the house right now?"

"As long as my grandchild is safe, let her do whatever she wants, Harry." Anne remarks.

"Happy wife, happy life." Gemma recited. You giggled as your husband and his sister had a mini glaring contest after she said that.

"I do have a happy wife," Harry protested, "Right, Kim?"

You giggled again and kissed his cheek. "Of course, baby."

"Good," Robin chimed in, "Because Gemma's not wrong, boy. Happy wife, happy life."

"Do you have any names picked out yet?" Gemma then asked.

You and Harry exchanged a glance, and knew that now was the time to tell them.

"Well," Harry began, "For a boy, we like the names Charlie, Aaron, Mason, or Jacob." He stopped there. The family looked expectant for more.

"And for a girl?" Anne smiled anxiously.

"We haven't come up with any girl names, since we don't have to." You grinned.

"Wait...what?" Your sister in law questioned.

Harry pulled you closer to him and kissed your belly once before telling them, "Well, Kimberly and I waited to find this out until the ultrasound last week to be sure, but the new little Styles is a boy."

The air ringed with joyful voices congratulation you and celebrating, but the loudest was Harry's mum, who shouted, "A GRANDSON! I'M GETTING A GRANDSON!"

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Hope you liked it, Kimberly! I liked writing this one! :) xxxx.