Liam
"Oh shit." I heard Harry sat from the bathroom. "What's wrong baby?" I called
from outside the door. "Nothing Liam." "Don't lie to me." the door opened up.
Harry's eyes were red and puffy like he had been crying. "What's wrong Harry?
Tell me." he leaned onto my shoulder. He just started crying. "My life is over
Li!" he sobbed. "What happened?!" I was worried. What had he taken in the
bathroom? "Harry. Tell me what's wrong." I was stern. "I-I-I'm pregnant."
"What?" I asked looking at him. His eyes showed fear, and sadness. "You got me
pregnant." I hugged Harry tighter. "It's okay Haz well get through this." "Wait
we?" he looked confused. "Yes we. This was a two person job and I will stay with
you through it all." I said reassuringly. "This is why your perfect." "YOU are
too perfect." he smiled. My hands trailed down to his stomach. "Were gonna have
a baby. We're gonna have a baby!" I said kissing Him. "I love you. Thank you for
being so understanding." he rested his forehead against mine. "I love you more.
And no, thank you for being so strong and I am sorry for doing this to you
babe." he smiled.
Third person POV
Liam and Harry were happy. They were becoming a family. Liam had stayed through
to his promise. He stayed with Harry dealing with the mood swings and the
bitchiness. Liam just smiled and kissed Harry. Whispering "I love you"'s into
his war whenever things got hard. They were to have a girl. Months passed and
harry was about 8 1/2 months along When one night Liam changed everything.
Harry
Liam wanted to take me somewhere special tonight, but honestly were could he
take a 8 1/2 month pregnant person on a date? I threw on my Ramones shirt and
sweatpants (those were all I could fit in) and walked down the stairs. Liam was
in a Tuxedo and held his arm out and I linked mine with his. "Oh Li! You look
absolutely stunning!" I said petting his chest. "May I say the same to you
love?" I giggled. He made me feel like a 15 year old girl with a major crush.
"Follow me." he lead me to our dinning room were I saw our 3 best mates- Niall,
Louis, and Zayn- dressed as waiters and a table set up as a restaurant would
have it. "Liam! Did you do all of this?" I asked kissing his cheek. "I would do
anything for my baby." he smiled. "Sit down babe." he pulled out my chair and I
sat down as comfortably I could be with a huge baby bump. "So have you thought
of any names yet Haz?" Liam asked Resting his chin on his hands which were
propped up on the table. "Well honestly-no." he laughed. God his laugh was so
hot. "have you?" he blushed. "In fact I have Mr. Styles. Quite a few in fact!"
he smirked. "Girls-"
"Rosie"
"Boring"
"Charlie"
"Ew"
"Hannah."
"Typical."
He named a bunch more that we're almost as bad as the first few. But when he
said "Caitlin" my heart stopped. That was our baby's name. "YES!" he looked
surprised. "I live that name." I agreed. "Caitlin Styane. I like it." "Speaking
of…" he trailed off. "Harry can I ask you something?" "You can ask me anything
LiLi." that's when my life made a complete change.
Third person POV
Liam got down on one knee next to Harry's chair. He pulled out the velvet
colored box he had been holding for about a week now. Harry's eyes widened when
he realized the situation.
"Harry. I have always sort I know you were My soulmate. And when you told me
that you were pregnant I knew for sure I would be with you forever. Not because
of the baby but the baby was just one more reason to be with you forever. Your
eyes our curls the way your voice sounds in the morning after you've just woken
up the smile you have when you see tacos the way you always cheer me up even
when your not always feeling completely chipper are more reasons why I want to
be with you forever. But my main reason is-" he took a deep breath. "That you
have never given up on me. And I want to thank you for that." at this point
Harry was crying. So was Liam. "Harry Styles. Will you do me the honor of
becoming my husband?"
Liam said opening the velvet box and tracking a small silver ring. On it an
inscription read 'Forever Mine' in golden letters. "Oh Liam! Of course I will!"
Harry threw his arms around his fiancée. Liam slipped the ring on and hugged
Harry back. "I love you." "I love you more." then they shared the most
passionate kiss.
*2 weeks later*
Harry
I felt water. The baby was coming. I leaned over to Liam sleeping and shook him
awake. "The baby's coming Li." his eyes widened as he whipped the sheet off. I
slowly got out of bed as he rushed around te room; calling people the hospital
grabbing our emergency bag and his car keys. Once in the car he sped off to the
hospital and we were greeted by a nurse and a wheelchair . I sat in and she
handed me off to Liam. Niall Zayn and Louis were already there. "THE BABY's
coming!" cried Liam pushing me behind the nurse. This was going to be a long
night.
Liam
Oh. My. God. The baby's coming. The baby's coming. I have a baby coming. We have
a baby coming.
Third person POV
There was a lot of screaming done that day along with crying. Sweating was also
a big factor on this day. Mostly screaming from Harry and crying from Liam.
Sweating coming from both boys. After 19 grueling hours of contractions Caitlin
Styane was born on April 23 at 5:32pm in London, England. The Styanes got
married 6 months after that on September 23. They bought a house in te country
side of London and lived happily ever after
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