'Daddy will be here soon' I thought to myself, hoping Darcy could hear me.
I'm at the airport waiting for my love, Harry Styles.
He went on tour the day I told him I was pregnant. I didn't want him to cancel the tour so I had to tell him at the last minute.
Now after 7 months, he's going to come home.
I walk to the window and look at the sky, to my surprise an airplane is landing.
Most likely the boys.
'He's home baby girl' I think to myself again.
I stare intently out the window until I find a head of long curls.
Oh my gosh.
As I see him walk inside the building I see that he looks awful.
He's perfect but now he looks worn out.
"Baby?" He drops his suitcases on the floor like in a cheesy movie.
"Harry" I gasp.
He jogs over to me and picks me up only to give me a bone-crushing hug.
"I missed my girls" he mumbles into my hair.
"We missed you too" I smile.
I'm glad he's home. Every time he leaves it feels like years instead of months.
"How is she?" He looks down at my swollen belly, raising his hand slowly and placing it on top.
"Great" I answer, my cheeks hurting because of how wide my smile is.
I remember when I told Harry the gender of the baby. It was when I was 5 months. I called him on Skype and gave him little hints.
"Let's go home" he smiles at me.
I look at him and his eyes are dull. He has bags under his eyes and his hair is messy. He looks exhausted as if he hasn't slept in days.
"Okay love, go get your bags so we can go" I kiss his cheek and he goes and gets his bags.
I turn to my left and I see Perrie and Zayn.
"Hey Y/N" Perrie smiles and walks over to me with Zayn.
"Hey how are you?" I ask.
"Good, how about you? Is she giving you a hard time?" She asks back.
"No, not really. she's lovely" I smile at her.
"Me and Zayn want to have our own children some day but its too soon." She frowns.
"You'll make a great mother" I tell her.
She chuckles and shakes her head.
A few moments later the whole one direction is surrounding me.
"Hey Y/N, how's my niece doing in there?" Louis smiles at my bump.
"She's good" I smile.
I look at all of them. They will make great parents one day. Even Niall who is currently single.
Liam and Sophia.
Zayn and Perrie.
Louis and Eleanor.
Also Niall and his mystery girl.
I'm ready for motherhood even if it is a few months away.
I'm blessed to have Harry as the father of my child.
"We should head home love" Harry rubs my back.
I nod and say goodbye to everyone.
We walk out of the airport and head straight to the car.
I'm surprised there isn't paps around.
We hop into the car and drive home.
On the way there Harry and I talk about him helping me finish up Darcy's nursery.
I agree and we pull up to our house.
I decide to take one of his bags because I know he's tired.
I walk inside and sit down on the couch as he enters the house with his other bags in hand.
He puts them down and shuts the door then he walks over to me.
"Come on love" he smiles.
I follow him up to the bedroom and sit on the edge of our bed.
He removes his boots and plops himself onto the bed.
I crawl up next to him and caress his cheek.
"Lay on your back" he instructs.
"Why?" I ask not wanting to do anything dirty.
"Its not what your thinking Y/N, I just want to see something" he explains.
I smile and do as he told me.
He lifts up my shirt to my chest and starts drawing patterns on my baby bump.
"How have you been baby girl? Mummy has told me how much you've grown..." He starts.
He leans down and kisses my stomach then he starts to rub my belly.
"I'm sorry I haven't been home, I was with your uncles on to-" he's interrupted by something.
Darcy's kicking.
"Y/N, what's happening love?" He seems so confused I want to burst out laughing.
"She's kicking Harry, its normal" I giggle.
"I love you my beautiful girls" he says and hugs me tight.
