This is a Harry Styles one shot for my friend youarethesoundoffire. I hope you enjoy it!
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~COPYRIGHT 2012~
*Nora’s POV*
I watched Harry as he walked through the living room in nothing but his favorite pair of boxer shorts. He didn’t even look my way. We haven’t spoken since that stupid fight this morning and now it was already ten o’clock at night.
I sighed and pulled my knees up to my chest. Tears wet my face. I couldn’t take this distance between us. We used to be so close and now our relationship consisted of fighting all the time. I hated it.
I shut off the TV and headed into our bedroom. He was already there, asleep. I quietly went over to the bed and crawled in, pulling the covers over me. I turned so my back was to him and stared at the wall. Silent sobs shook my body as I lay there. This was tearing me up.
“Nora?” Harry’s voice echoed in the dark room. “Are you okay?”
I shook my head yes although it wasn’t true. He grabbed my waist and flipped me around so I was looking at him. He wiped the tears away with his thumb.
“I’m sorry sweetie. I didn’t mean to make you cry,” he cooed.
“Well it’s too late Haz,” I sniffled, turning back around.
He sighed loudly and I knew he sat up by the movement I felt.
“Can we talk about this?” he asked.
“Talk about what? You already told me you’re not ready to have a child, Harry,” I said. “But guess what? I’m already pregnant. It looks like I’m going to be raising this kid on my own.”
He sat in silence. Yes, that’s what the fight we got in this morning was about. I asked him what he thought about us starting a family and it just set him off. No, I didn’t tell him that I was already having his child though.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” he questioned, looking down at my belly.
“Because I knew you didn’t want kids,” I cried. “Don’t act like you car. I know you’re disgusted with me.”
“I could never be disgusted with you. You’re too beautiful,” he murmured, brushing a piece of hair out of my face. “Are we really having a baby?”
I nodded and he placed a hand of my stomach. He lifted up my shirt and planted a kiss on my skin, smiling.
“Our child is growing in there?” he questioned with a grin on his face.
I nodded again and he put his head to my stomach.
“Hello there, little baby,” he spoke. “Daddy’s here. Just know that I love you and I’ll be there to take care of you the moment you come out. Don’t think I don’t want you because now that I know you exist, I can’t wait to see you for the first time.”
He then lifted his head up and looked at me.
“I’m sorry for all of the fighting lately,” he said. “I’ve just been stressed out with work and I’ve been taking it out on you. Baby, I love you with all of my heart and I can’t wait for our child to come into this world.”
I grabbed him by the back of the head and pulled him into a kiss. I missed his kiss and touch. It’s been days since I last touched my lips to his and I was savoring this moment.
He laid me down as we gently kissed one another.
“Is it okay to…” he trailed off.
I chuckled. “Yes. I asked the doctor,” I told him.
He was so innocent sometimes and I don’t know what I’d do without him. I don’t even know what I would’ve done if he refused to take care of this child with me.
*9 months later – Harry’s POV*
Nora was sound asleep on the hospital bed after an exhausting night. I held our daughter, Skylar Elizabeth Styles, in my arms as I gently rocked back and forth. She looked up at me with those adorable blue eyes and I was lost. She was another piece of me, my other girl, and I wasn’t going to let her get her. She was my baby.
~COPYRIGHT 2012~
