harry styles x reader

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sorry if u don't like time skips cause i'm pretty much going to skip around the pregnancy bc it's going to get boring i dont lol.

for the party, i throw on a white sundress and some sandals. harry wears a white dress shirt with the top three buttons undone and navy blue pants.
"ready?" i ask.
"yea!" he replies his voice is a little shaky. we drive over to the field and bff/n has it set up beautifully. there's fairy lights everywhere, a lot of tables, a giant black balloon, music, and a large cake. there are several people here already. immediately, i spot the boys.
"hey guys!" i say running up to liam and hugging him. harry greets niall, louis, and zayn and then liam and i join in on the conversation.
"y/n you're glowing!" niall says.
"thank you." i blush.
"hey back off." harry says teasing. suddenly, we hear a tapping noise and a squeak. we look over and bff/n is standing near the balloon with a microphone.
"hi everyone! thank you all for coming! today we are finding out the gender of y/n's baby! i am honored that she trusted me with this duty and i hope she's enjoying it." bff/n says as she looks at me. i give her a thumbs up.
"well, would our very special mama walk up here and pop the balloon already!" she finishes. everyone cheers as i walk over. bff/n hands me a large needle and everyone counts down. harry is standing next to bff/n and he is recording.
"5...4...3...2...1!" everyone screams. time feels slow as i stab the balloon. light blue confetti pops out of the balloon. i run over to harry and give him a hug. he picks me up and spins me. everyone cheers. i feel as though i'm in a movie. people start coming up to me and congratulating me. bff/n gets the cake train going and the inside is dyed light blue. the party continues into sunset and once the sun goes down, there's a karaoke machine, music, and disco lights. everyone has a good time. around 10pm, everyone heads home. harry and i stay to help bff/n clean up.
i help harry fold up the tables.
"did you have a good day?" he asks.
"yep! it was perfect." i reply.
"that's good." he says.
"ok, i think that's all." bff/n says. we finally finished cleaned.
"ok!" i reply. harry and i get into my car and go back to the apartment with bff/n.
"you got a lot of presents!" harry says.
"i know! it's awesome." i reply. we spend a good chunk of the night opening the gifts. they're mainly onesies, bibs, diapers, and other baby essentials. i feel so blessed to have amazing friends.

*4 months later*

"yea, tim, i can't come in today! my feet are swollen and they hurt to walk." i say over the phone. i sit in the nursery and watch harry put together the crib. we moved back to LA a couple weeks after the party.
"well the album releases next month." he responds.
"tim, i'm 7 months along. i do not have the bladder, patience, or mobility to record another song that we didn't even discuss about. now, i am officially taking my maternity leave and i will post about the album and everything but i will block your number if you keep calling!" i say. i left him speechless.
"ok. i'll talk to you later." he replies. i hang up.
"dang, i like you when you're sassy." harry says sitting behind me and wrapping his arms around the top of my bump. he starts kissing my neck. i turn around to kiss him back but my bump is in the way. he starts laughing at my failed attempt to kiss him.
"stop!" i laugh.
"you stop! you're distracting me from making a nursery!" he replies.
"you came over here on your own." i respond.
"touché." he replies. he sits back over where he was and continues building the crib. after 45 minutes, he finally finishes.
"it looks so good!" i say, trying to hug him. again, my bump gets in the way.
"i think once we get all the wall art stuff picked out, it will look even better." he smiles. i can't help but smile as well.