Harry Styles x Reader One-Shots

Not Going Anywhere Without You

There's absolutely no way that this can be happening.

She stares down at the two pink lines on the pregnancy test and has to hold back the sobs that are threatening to overtake her. How could this be happening? No. This simply just cannot be happening to her.

Except it is. She's pregnant. She's carrying the child that she and Harry have created together. The truly awful part though? She doesn't even know how to feel about it.

Of course, she's excited. She's happy. All she has ever wanted is a family with the man that she loves, but she's also nervous. She has no idea how he's going to react to this. She doesn't know how any of this is going to work. He's in the middle of a world tour and she doesn't even know if he'll be done by the time she's due.

Hell, she doesn't even know when she's due. She doesn't know how far along she is and the amount of unknown facts threaten to send her spiraling.

What if he's mad? What if he doesn't want the baby? What if she has to do this alone? She doesn't think she can be a single mother.

There are so many unknowns and there's no way that she can do this on her own. For the time being, however, she knows she has to figure this out herself. She's in their house in London while he's in the States performing to thousands of screaming fans every night. There's no way that she can drop this news on him in the middle of that chaos.

No, she reminds herself instead that he'll be home in less than a month and she can tell him then. It's better to do these things in person anyway.

Fortunately, that also means that she has a few weeks to calm the nerves that are coursing through her entire body. She also has that time to figure out how she's going to break the news to him. She can't just come out and say "Oh by the way, hey, I'm pregnant." Can she?

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"I'm pregnant." The moment the words tumble out of her mouth she hears the excited squeal coming from her mother.

She needed to tell someone about the news, and since Harry wasn't an option yet, her mother had automatically been her first choice.

"Baby, I'm so happy for you!" She shrieks through the phone and Y/N can see how excited she is even though the FaceTime quality isn't great. The image of her mother all but jumping up and down from excitement brings a beaming smile to her face. "Does H know yet?"

That question causes Y/N's smile to falter and her mom immediately catches it. "Why doesn't he know?"

"Well he's not here and I didn't want to tell him on the phone, and I don't know, really. I just found out the other day and I guess I'm just a little scared." She's trying her best to not tear up, and the newfound hormones are not helping the cause, but the lump in her throat is letting her know that she's not succeeding.

"Why are you scared?" Her mother questions softly, trying to get Y/N to open up about what's bothering her without pushing too much.

"I'm not sure... just scared he isn't going to be happy with me." She's surprised when her mother audibly scoffs at her words.

"Y/N, sweetheart. If you really think that he's not going to drop to his knees the moment that you tell him you're carrying his child, you're delusional." She lets out a light chuckle before continuing. "He's so head over heels in love with you that there's absolutely no way that he could ever be upset over something like that."

"Yeah but what if he's not ready? He said he had wanted to wait a bit." The tears that she's trying so desperately to suppress are beginning to pool in her eyes and she wants to kick herself for letting this get to her again.