Imagines

Harry Styles

Hi babies!

I hope you like this...

Enjoy!!

|So, This is Why You Left|

2 lines...

No, no, no, no, no...

2 lines...

This can't be happeneing...

2 lines...

Fuck, shit,dammit!

2 lines...

Oh my god! I'm pregnant.

I cover my mouth with my hand to muffle my sobs. So many thoughts have been circulating through my head on all the ways Harry could possibly take this. I take all 4 tests and put them all back in their boxes and hide them in my purse so Harry doesn't see them.

I slowly walk to the bed, tears streaming down my face. I lift up the blankets crawling into the bed and slowly try and fall back asleep.

The door slamming shut wakes me from my nap. My stomach drops and my heartbeat quickens as I hear Harry's deep husky voice ringing through the house.

"(Y/N)! Baby I'm home" He yells and I hear his heavy footsteps trudging up the steps. As his footsteps get closer to the bedroom, my breathing gets more shallow. The door knob turns and the door creaks when he opens it, he walks over to the bed and lifts up the blankets and smiles at me.

"Hi baby" He says climbing into the bed and pulling me into his chest.

"Hi Harry" I say forcing a smile.

"Were you sleeping?" He asks kissing my forehead.

"Uh yeah" I mutter.

"Oh I'm sorry, go back to sleep love"

"No, no it's fine. I'm not that tired anymore" I shrug.

"Are you sure?"

"Positive" I say and my stomach drops.

Just like my pregnancy tests...

I shake my head to rid myself of my thoughts and lean closer into Harry, enjoying his warmth. We lay in silence, not speaking a word. I listen to the beat of his heart as his hands play with the ends of my hair. I begin to breathe heavy as I think about my pregnancy tests. I need to talk to Harry about it but I don't know how.

"Harry?"

"Yeah babe?"

"What do you think about children? Like would you ever want your own?" I shakily ask and he sits up looking down at me.

"Why?" He asks.

"Don't know, I was just asking" I shrug and he nods.

"Oh, Well no. I don't want kids. I think they're just a way for people to save relationships that they feel are going down the drain. I despise the thought of having kids as well, I mean just thinking about it and talking about it now makes me cringe" He says, my heart clenches and I feel like crying all over again.

"So you'd never want to have kids with me?" I accidentally ask.

"Why would we need to?" He avoids answering my question.

"You know what? Nevermind, forget I asked" I force a smile and he nods laying back down and pulling me back into his chest.

I hear him yawn beside me and I chuckle.

"Tired?"

"Yeah, and I have a long ass day tomorrow"

"Well go to sleep" I say pecking his lips.