"Harry, the only way for you to take it away is to get me pregnant and I'm gonna have to pass on that for awhile, if that's alright.". He did indeed keep his promise, arriving home around 25 minutes later and greeting the tranquil girl in his bathroom, leaving behind all of the products he picked out for her as he moved to replace the bed with an extra pair of sheets he threw in the drier, just so they were warm. Oh, love. He murmurs, his other hand running through her hair, Im so sorry, let it out, its okay. Baby Styles had arrived in the world. "I thank you," I whispered before Harry connected his lips with mine. Was he that upset with you over a silly little stain on the rug? She giggled softly to herself, biting her bottom lip and shaking her head, wondering how on earth she was lucky enough to have him as her boyfriend, be so lucky to have him be in love with her? Running to it, he slowly picked it up, examining the damage. I just feel really guilty. All of your words seemed to jumble together as you tried to calm down your tears and express how you were feeling to your boyfriend. She kneeled onto the bed, reaching into the deep white bag and her eyes widen at the feeling of leather, rather than the soft feeling of fabric, eyes looking up and meeting Harrys as he leaned against the inside of the doorway with a smirk, raising his eyebrows at her as if to urge her to keep going. Harry and Gemma had been hard at work planning a surprise vacation for him mom and Robin and within two seconds of you speaking, you had spoiled the whole thing over Sunday roast. With a sigh, you rose from the bed and placed the jumper over your body before reaching into your pile of clothes and pulling on a pair of black leggings. Can we just stay like this for the rest of the day, home can wait. He mumbled as he rolled over, capturing you in his arms. It was overwhelming. His eyes widen even more, staring in fascination. Open the door, babe. Liams voice was soft on the other side of the locked bathroom door, causing you to feel even worse about feeling the way you do. Harry said lying down on the bed. He kisses the girls forehead a few times before pulling away, taking her hand and leading into the bathroom. You did amazing, sweetheart. He tells you, reaching over to wipe at your wet cheeks. He smirked, flipping off the switch as he reached the bedroom door, Sweet dreams, love.. Harry just made her feel safe, she knew he could tell him anything and he would never judge her, he would always be there for her and never make her feel stupid for anyway shes feeling, always telling her to never apologize for her emotions. You watch Harry's face light up in a grin, his adorable . If you want a personalized imagine, check out my pinned post! Placing your jacket over my body, you welcomed the rain as it slowly began to soak your hair and face. But a few screaming fans and some guys with cameras doesnt match up to how important you are to me. Harry wanted so desperately to be able to take it away and put some it on himself, seeing the love of his life going through such a hardship for their child while he wasnt experience any of it. She admired him carefully, watching his large hands carefully cut the vegetables and place the meals delicately on their dishes, making everything look perfect as he prepared her favorite meal. I held my hands over my stomach and didnt find the time to answer since another wave of pain washed over me.Suddenly it hit him like a stone. The side of it was cracked, two of the string popping off. A knock against the window startled you as you jumped from your position, only to find Niall standing outside of the car. So you had your pussy ass friends come and do your dirty work for ya, you couldnt come and do it yourself? that is literally the sweetest thing in the whole world. I know youre sorry, Y/N. You give him a small nod, quickly being cut off with a shriek as he tackles you to the bed, pinning you down, pressing kisses all over your face, should I give my baby a baby now?, You better put a ring on it first, you giggled, hands coming up into his hair, but is it a deal breaker if I want a boy first?, What! Harry dramatically gasped, fingers tickling at your sides before falling down and laying next to you, A boy?! Y/N please tell me!, he totally began to panic.Sh, Harry relax., I said with my hands still on my stomach. See? You held up your bandaged hand, a smile on your face as you did your best to ease the mood. I led him into our bedroom, so he could lie down and get some rest. The sound of the guitar crashing to the ground played over and over again in your head. He'll tell you that you're being silly. Damn you, mother nature.Harry started to breath erraticly and his mouth was a bit pouty. Back towards the start, however, you had a lot more time with him. Harry reentered after softly knocking on the door, smiling as he saw his girl with her hair tied up and relaxed in the pink bath water. Harry let's out a loud huff, walking you up slightly. I regret not chasing after you and trying to prove that, but I didnt want you to hate me more., The difference is you wouldnt do that, youre too sweet for this world, love.. Its alright, sweetheart, mummy and daddy are here. Harry coos to her, leaning over you to run his large finger over her small and soft cheek. I have to fucking leave for the most important interview of my life and you spill fucking coffee all over my goddamn suit. Zayn was shouting profanities all around the house as he dug through suitcases and in the closest for something to wear. She truly looked at him like he hung the sun, moon and stars. Y/N, whats wrong? Wiping your face once more, you shook your head at him while staring at the floor, feeling so foolish. Some guy hit my hand with his camera when we were in the mob, its no big deal, Har. You tried to ease his mind by speaking calmly, but it wasnt doing any good. The blood was still slowly seeping from the cut, drops getting onto Harrys jumper that you were wearing. A car that felt a hundred miles away. There might be enough time. Make sure to check out my Harry Styles fanfiction I have going on Wattpad HERE. You couldnt help but smile back, nodding. Were almost there! Harry urges you. Thank you., Harry, you wrote the majority of it! you laughed, playfully shoving him, I just had, like, a verse and a half., You inspired what I wrote! He chuckled, glancing down at you, eyes softening, in more ways then one.. Im really so-. He was always playing it. He just stood there, staring at his guitar with his mouth ajar. She let out a shaky breath, contains her whimper as he coated her finger in the mixture before bringing it up to his lips as her finger enters his mouth, the feeling making her stomach clench. You wiped the tears from your eyes, knowing that your makeup was slowly dripping down your face at this point, but you didnt care. When Y/N emerges back into Harrys room, dressed in his clothes and feeling fresh, her heart flutters more than ever before. Even though he can be irrational sometimes, he always comes around and realizes that what he did was wrong. Fuck yeah. He chuckled, smashing his lips quickly onto hers, gripping at her sides as his tongue slides into her mouth. Your baby girl was going to be here any minute now and you were actually terrified of having her. The two of you got ready in silence, before packing up your suitcases and following Paul down the empty hotel hallway for the airport. Come on, love! Harry exclaims as you let out a loud groan. You woke up to singing coming from outside the hotel window. She just was just praying the tool that removed pizza sauce could work the same on period blood. Thank you so much for requesting . I just want to see what youve been up to., What about you? You counter, heart pounding against your chest, I feel like youre the one who needs to check in and share some updates more than anyone else, dont you think?. In the other hand he carried a heating pad.I heard warmth helped with period pains., he placed the tray on the bed carefully not to spill the steaming tea.He rushed around to my side of the bed, tugged the sheets away from my body and placed the heating pad softly on my lower stomach.Thebed moved slightly and he slipped under the covers on his side of the bed again.I hope this will help, babe., he said still worried. You couldn't imagine doing this without an epidural, honestly. She let out a soft giggle, eyes wide as she nodded with the straw between her lips. Theyre my favorites. He grumbled, fingers digging into her hips as he pulled her closer, kissing her softly, I love you so much, more than you will ever know., I love you so so so much, Harry. This are my favorite Imagines. But youre in pain, I.. Tell me what to do now!, he continued to panic.Harry, seriously, you need to calm down its just pain in my stomach it will be gone soon. But Y/N its never been that bad., he said worried.I layed myself back down on the bed and before I could say something, Harry was out of the bedroom and I heard him clumsily hurry down the stairs.I closed my eyes and tried to relax. It tore him apart seeing her cry. Your quickly help your heart beat accelerating slightly, looking up at him wide eyed as you struggled to find the words. he smiled, leaning in to kiss me. Babe just relax, everything is going to be fine. You tried to reassure him as you looked in the closet for something else for him to wear. Anything exciting?, Oh, you know just living the rock star life He winked, setting your suitcase on the bed before laying down on it, extending his arms and making grabby hands at you until you lay next to him, which you happily do, Ive been sleeping in, writing, recording and going to bed early., Hey! He playfully scolded, fingers digging into your sides, You menace! Secondly, I saw that you were asking for requests, so I've got one for you: could you please write something (either a one shot or series) based on friends to lovers trope, where Harry's in love with his friend who's also a poet. I laughed, seeing him quickly taking his shirt off and lying down on his belly. Louis, please dont just throw me out. Anne and Gemma then begin to gush over your baby as you lean into Harrys chest, suddenly exhausted. The two exchanged a few words to each other before the door was closed and Harry immediately walked over to his suitcase to find something semi-clean to wear. Harry absolutely loved pregnant Y/N, except times like this. He didnt have to use words for you to know that he is furious with you. Pulling you into him even closer than before, he kissed the top of your forehead over and over again. He was superstitious with that kind of stuff and even though you werent, you knew it meant a lot to him. Just trying to figure it all out. Dont even have a baby but already know youd love her more than me, youre gonna be the best dad.. I hope this is good, i wrote it super fast because strangely enough I was planning on writing something like this and I got the request so it was meant to be!!! Clutching on to any amount of dignity you had left, you slowly began walking down the sidewalk, having no idea where you even were. He wanted the one he had, the one you ruined because you werent paying attention. Is it better?, he asked with a still bit worried face. What do you mean none of em are good enough for the album?. If you are intersted in supporting my writing or getting your own personalized imagine just for you, check out my pinned post!! I am so sorry, Niall. I cant believe I ruined your guitar, Niall. Dont worry about it. This is my lucky suit, I have to wear this one, Y/N. Looking at him, you noticed that the coffee stain started halfway down his white shirt and onto his black slacks. His skin tone seemed more tanned than ever because of the white bedsheets we both layed in.Morning babe, I smiled. I know you wouldnt do that. Bringing your face to his, he gave you a long kiss on the lip, wiping your tears away. Nothing, I uhh- You stuttered out as you could feel the anger in Harrys body rise, worried that if you told him what happened he would lose it. Hand in hand, you listened at Paul and other security guards ushered you towards the front of the hotel where they explained to you just how many fans and paparazzi were outside. Lou thinks I cheated on him today and he threw me out. Hey, hey. Harry quickly asks, sensing her off breathing, "Are you in pain?" She shakes her head as the tears start rolling down her face, her hormones making her break within an instant. Im happy Im home though. How could you do this? THANK YOU LOVIE!!! How would H feel/react? Need a better taste. He barley spoke, smashing his lips onto hers in an instant, cupping her face with both hands. "Of course. You werent just going to leave because he was a little upset, you deserved more. I was invited to frat parties, the popular girls took me into their little clique, and my crush, Harry Styles, was finally paying attention to me. Reaching the end of the hall, you knocked on the only room you knew wasnt vacant and prayed that he was there and not out partying all night. Harry looks over at you, smiling. If you knew how much I liked you I think Id scare you away.. Harry pulled you into your lap, you back leaning against the car door as you tried your best to keep it together. You were electric tonight, Bubby! you smiled at him when he ran off the stage, sweeping you up in his arms and carrying you as the band quickly loaded up the bus, gripping onto him tightly as loud laughs came past your lips. Imagines: Meet Me Backstage - You grab Harry's attention in the crowd and he shows you a good time after the show Stress Reliever - You had a bad day, but Harry makes it better Praise Kink - You know exactly what to say to get Harry riled up Eyes On You - You show up to an interview in a sexy dress, and Harry can't keep his eyes off you Harry has taken her on so many different trips, gotten her custom gowns, designer shoes and jewelry and it made her feel terrible. :) Why are you laughing at me babe I tried to be cute you know.., he pouted.I brought my hand up to his cheek and gently stroked it. It had been nearly two months since it all and you still found yourself waking up in a cold sweat, fearing that he was going to show up again. I am so proud of you babe. You kissed him hard, the hair on his face scratching against your skin as his hands firmly gripped your hips. You almost instantly feel the relief as your baby comes fully out of you. Harrys eyes widen and he actually leans over to look. I am going to put them in the wash anyway so you can wear it to this meeting or later on. You glanced at Zayn who was buttoning up a crisp white shirt, a chuckling rumbling in his throat. I'm sorry for falling off the face of the earth. Harry and Y/N have been attending birthing classes now that she was seven and a half months, knowing they will never feel fully prepared but just wanting to feel a little more ready. Y/N was surprised by his sudden move, shakily setting down the milkshake before her arms go around him, tangling in his hair, letting out a soft whimper as she feels his tongue slip into her mouth and she instantly grants him access. My preferences arent going to be frequent because I am in the middle of writing a new Harry Styles fanfiction on Wattpad that you all should check out here. Finally? Well dont you look beautiful. Harry softly smiled, eyeing his girlfriend as he swung open the door to his apartment. He took it everywhere and now, it might not even be able to get fixed. Christ. Louiss face was the deepest shade of red you had ever seen, his eyes nearly coming out of his skull. Doesnt he look like a baby Tarzan? You peered through your sunglasses as the South American sun radiated off your skin. He ran over to you, wrapping you in his arms tightly. The waitress thanked you both, taking your menus and leaving the two of you alone, giving one another an awkward smile before you looked down at your hands, now regretting pretending to not know what to order in order to hide behind your menu a bit more. Wiping the tears away from your eyes, you slowly unlocked and opened the door, the squeaking of the hinges being the only noise made between the two of you. Please, comment your feedback. Im sorry about what happened, but I was doing the best I could in the situation. You were nearly to the car when you felt a sharp pain sink into the skin of your hand. "Is it alright like that?" Thank you. He breathes against your lips. I know what I did was upsetting, but I dont think I deserved being thrown out into the rain in the middle of the night. You mumbled softly, hoping he could hear youover the sound of the rain. He gives her a confused look, sitting up a bit and resting his weight on his arm, a hand rubbing though his hair with his free one, are you alright? This is the first of three. We could always start with that awful painting my mum bought us., Harry:I cant think with you in the car, Y/N and Im too pissed off to be around you right now.. Youre right Harry, its not okay. Y/N changed out of her gown, borrowing a pair of Harrys big t-shirts and leaving on the spandex she had underneath as he sat across from her in a pair of sweats and his white tank undershirt. As much pain as you were in, it dissipated when you saw Harry slip out of the back of his car. Anne, being the angel she is, was excited and happy about the news, not seeming to care that you had just completely ruined the surprise. Was he regretting the move? "Thank you" he softly said while looking deeply into my eyes. His hair was growing long, much longer than it has ever been, and when it was wet, it easily reached to his shoulders. I really a-. Harry paused what he was doing, tilting his head up toward your face with closed eyes, his long lashes curling against the tops of his cheekbones. Depression caused you to have your good and bad days, today being a bad day. He struck a few poses, blushing a few moments later after some staff members noticed before shyly standing straight, giving her a quick twirl as he was dressed in grey wool trousers and a pattered sweater. The door to your bedroom opened, revealing a wide smiling Harry. Harry pressed his stomach against your back and he hid his face on your neck. Of course I want to start a family with you.. Holy shit, that was terrifying. And just like that, the tears began to fall from your eyes like they had the night before. Kath laughed at your both as you tried to defend yourselves. -. I mean he slowly began, adjusting his body so he was fully facing you, I mean your words inspired me to write but its also just you, Y/N You inspire me.. He could see the girls chest rise and falls shakily, licking her own lips as she watched him put his thumb into his mouth quickly. "Yeah, I think so." Its time. The nurses come on each side of you and lift your legs up higher as the doctor gets in place. You looked down and saw that one of the paps cameras had hit it, causing the skin to break and blood slowly beginning to seep through. Would daddy like to cut the umbilical cord? The doctor questions. He was your best friend and the last time you wanted was to lie to him or even worse, burden him with what was going on with you when he already did so much. He loved it of course, wearing the rings all the time and enjoyed being able to get a better sound when an idea would spring up on him, but she still felt guilty. Yes babe, Im here.He came into the bedroom with a tray with a big cup of tea and some biscuits on top, in one hand. And I love you for apologizing for what happened. That bloody machine is always broken when we go there. He chuckled, nodding toward the homemade chocolate milkshake she gripped with both hands. Hearing the turn of the doorknob, you breathed a small sigh of relief as Harry stood in the doorway. This story has three parts to it! Pacing around the living room, you couldnt watch one more shitty reality show in hopes of it easing your mind. Are you okay? Harry quickly asks, sensing her off breathing, Are you in pain?. The nightmares had gotten worse, almost to the point where you tried to occupy yourself to avoid sleeping. She shakes her head as the tears start rolling down her face, her hormones making her break within an instant. I winced a little at the harsh pain.Shit, not that loud Y/N I thought to myself as I realised there was a sleeping Harry lying next to me.I carefully turned around and watched him sleeping. WARNING: May be triggering. Chuckling at Liam, you watched as your semi-drunk boyfriend of two years swam around the pool, his hat slowly floating off away from him. Just do it! "No," he shook his head, "I mean for everything. She looked over at her husband, seeing him sing along to the radio with a smile, it growing when he caught her staring and getting impossibly bigger as he glanced down at her stomach. Ill get it replaced. You were frantic, knowing he was about to go crazy. Harry was ecstatic, already so in love with their baby boy. Harry hasnt said a word since you spoiled the news over an hour ago. Abruptly the pain in my lower stomach came back and rushed through my body. :) Tip Jar | Masterlist, Up we go. Harry chuckles, gripping his wifes hands and helping her up from the yoga mat, her large belly bumping into his making him chuckle, this was a good one, yeah? You couldnt imagine doing this without an epidural, honestly. Did he just kick you out? I-i had some wine and I accidentally spilled it. Y/N was honestly a bit overwhelmed, going from absolutely zero Harry to having Harry in her apartment, legs across his lap. You did so good, love.. His plump pinky lips, his slightly rosy cheeks. Shortly after Harry's eyes started to droop with tiredness, probably due to the painkillers he'd taken earlier and his lack of sleep for the past few days. His back had been bothering him lately and every movement that he made was painful, making it diffucult for him to get some sleep. Im sorry. I knew what I signed up for when I first met you and if this sort of shit fazed me, we both know I would have been on the first flight out of here. In the next picture, Harry leans in to kiss you, smiling against your lips. What you wanna do now, my love? He smiles, leaning on the counter and staring at her proudly, Ive got nothing planned except loving on you., Youre awfully cheesy today. His wife softly smiled, hobbling her way over to the couch and sitting down, quickly putting her feet up and resting both hands on her stomach, can we watch movies?, Of course we can. He smiles sweetly, want me to get you or the little bugger some snacks?. Harry Styles Imagines @harrystylesanus. He took only the gel from me and sat up, "I've already taken the painkillers. Harrys hand met her leg as he began tracing the pattern of the blanket covering them both and her eyes quickly dart over to him, his eyes trained on the design. Breathing a sigh of relief, you walked towards him and took the flowers from his hand. I laughed briefly and soon felt Harry's hand move up from my waist and rest on the side of my face, his thumb drawing a little circles on my cheek. He soon followed after her, plopping down beside her after pushing her legs to the side, pulling them back on his lap, her cheeks turning redder and she rolls her eyes at herself for that reaction. you cant keep showing up like this! Can we talk, yeah? He asked quietly as you moved to the side so he could step inside the hotel room. I cant do it, Harry. She cried, desperately clawing at his shirt as she tried to get him closer, but getting more and more frustrated as her belly gets in the way, causing her to cry more, Im so scared, I-I cant do it! You tried to push him away while angrily huffing."Let go of me. Harry was in the middle of attacking your face with kisses, huge laughs leaving your mouth, when you heard a loud banging on the hotel room door. What did you do?, he asked worried. Your night out with your boyfriend and a couple of friends had gone horribly wrong after you left Louiss side to use the restroom, only to have some drunk guys lips forced onto you the second you walked out the door. J-14 reports that Styles began having chest pains while belting out the group's hit "Best Song Ever." As you can see from the video embedded below, the problem really starts to hit the guy hard towards the end of the tune. Louis managed to catch the whole thing happening, his less than sober eyes refusing to believe that the guy forced himself onto it. Opening it slightly, you peeked in to see Liam laying on the bed on with his hands covering his eyes. Hes in the shallow end and he will probably still find a way to drown. You, the crew and the boys were enjoying the day off in South America and the lounge chair you were sitting in was so comfortable, you had no plans on moving for the rest of the day.
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