Harry Styles Imagines Book Two

Familiar Stranger [part 5]

Finally off another leg of the tour. I've been gone for 3 weeks and Y/N is at 34 weeks in her pregnancy. Mum and Gemma threw her a shower while I was gone and I've heard they've set up a baby room in the new house, right next to the one Y/N and I decided would be ours.

She still hasn't officially said she'd move in with me, but what's mine is hers and I want her to feel as comfortable as possible. Gemma says she's been really open and honest with her and will most likely say yes. However, Gemma also told me they painted the baby's room Plum, so I'm not sure she can be trusted right now.

I'm not going to ask Y/N what her answer is, about moving in with me. When she is ready to tell me her decision, then she can, but for now I just want her to be comfortable wherever she is. If that happens to be at my, hopefully our, house then that would be sublime.

Currently I'm in a taxi on the way home from the Airport. Luckily none of the lads are in town which means I'll have Y/N to myself. I'm very excited about that. We've been talking every day on the phone, but it still doesn't feel like enough.

When the car stops I jump out, throwing some money at the driver and racing to the gate. Mum and Gemma flew back home to take care of some things, but said they would be back before she has the baby to help out.

Locking the gate behind me, I speed walk up the path and into the house, setting my bag down by the door. "Y/N! I'm home!"

I don't hear anything and wander further into the house and around the main floor to find the back French doors open. Stepping out, I look around to see Y/N sitting on a porch swing reading a book about babies.

"Baby!" I call, walking over to her. She looks up and smiles brightly, struggling to stand up. I race to her and help her up, pulling her into my arms. "I missed you so much."

"I missed you more," she mumbles into my chest. She tightens her arms around me and I feel a tiny foot kick my stomach. "Darcy missed you too."

I giggle and kiss the top of her head, so excited to spend the next few days with my babies.

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I walk off the stage needing a wee, and check my phone. I have about 20 missed calls from all Y/N's brothers. She called me this morning saying her water broke, and I stayed on the phone with her as long as I could. Unfortunately, I'm in Sweden and I have to work for another week so there was no way I could be there for her.

We've been traveling for 4 weeks and with another week to go, she and I figured I wouldn't be there for the birth. She is just past 39 weeks after all. Luckily we have about two weeks off before one last month of the tour and I can be home with my babies for a while.

I quickly call Travis as I rush to the toilet to relieve myself. When he answers, I immediately start asking questions. "How is she? How's the baby? I'm havin a wee and then I have to get back on stage."

"She's wonderful, she's sleeping right now," he calms my worries and chuckles softly. "Darcy is beautiful Harry. She looks just like you. She's going to have a head full of curly brown hair."

I can't contain my grin and accidentally spray outside of the urinal in my enthusiasm. A loud, joyful laugh leaves my lips. "I need all the photos your phone will hold. Send me a picture of everything she does and a video. Dammit I wish I was there. What color are her eyes?"

"I will Harry, don't worry about a thing," he tells me calmly as I zip up and rush back to the stage. "We are staying with her until you get back. I will send you everything you requested, I already sent you some photos. She's 7 lbs 2 oz, 16 inches tall. She has 10 fingers, 10 toes and blue eues, though the doctor said they could change after a few weeks. On the birth certificate, her full name is Darcy Chanda Styles.