Harry Styles Imagines

pregnancy news

Impatience takes over me as I keep on swinging my legs. Never thought 5 mins of my life could feel like five years. In just a few seconds my life could either change or maybe nothing would happen. Whatever the future had in store for me was waiting in the washroom.....on the pregnancy stick!

Lately I had been experiencing morning sickness which is quite unusual and not to mention I missed my periods. At first I wasn't sure of what to think but all the symptoms in turn led me to one conclusion only and so here I am trying to comprehend my future.

The sound of my alarm going off startles me from my train of thoughts. I have to do this. Collecting myself together I finally gain the courage to take slow steps towards our washroom.

At this point I can literally her my heart beat. It feels like its going to push out of my chest. My head is spinning I start feeling dizzy.

A few seconds later when I was mentally prepared I finally picked up the stick. I guess I was right. My world was definitely about to change!

Positive!

Three sticks, all of them positive. Tears started forming at the corner of my eyes. I don't know whether they were meant to be tears of happiness, joy, sadness, confusion or anything else.

I wasn't sad. I was excited but I guess the emotion that outweighed the most was nervousness.

I don't know when or how I was planning to break this news to harry but I knew I had to be quick. I had no idea how he'll react. We've never had such a conversation. Maybe that's why I was nervous.

I wrap the sticks in a bag and walk in to harry and I's room. I need to calm down and think about my next move cause one thing is for sure.....I have to talk to Harry. He has the first right to know about this.

The first thing I did was fill myself a chilled glass of water. It helped me soothe my nerves after which I was capable of relaxing on the couch in the living room. My hand went on my belly. There wasn't any obvious change. It was still flat which I believe is normal cause at this point I don't even know how far along I am with the baby.

I rub my hand on the skin of my stomach. Its unbelievable how there was an actual human being growing inside me. Suddenly I felt a joy of happiness.

'I'm going to be a mother' I kept repeating these words to myself and that was the moment I realised I would do anything for this baby. My baby!

I have no idea when I fell asleep on the couch but I remember my eyes blink open at the sound of the front door opening. Before I could process my surrounding an all too smiley harry kneeled down before the couch to leave a soft kiss on my nose.

"Hey baby! How was your day?" He asked. The smile on his face never leaving.

"Good" I groan at the sudden pain that came from lying on the couch for too long.

Harry helped me sit up and then took a seat besides me.

"I'm very happy today." He told me after a pushing a lose strand of hair out of my face.

"And why's that so?" I infer.

"Do you remember the song we were working on?" I simply nod. "The song is complete and the producers love it!" He exclaims.

He was looking like a child on a Christmas morning. I couldn't help but laugh at his cute gestures. I was soo happy for him. Harry had been so nervous about this song but I knew he would make it through the tough times too. guess he doesn't trusts his potential.

I lean forward grab his jaw and kiss him softly but passionately. He immediately kisses me back. His hands slowly tracing through my back to grab me from my behind and he gently lifts me up so now I'm straddling him.