Harry Styles Imagines

(48) - peaceful sleep

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"Now baby girl, please behave for mummy while daddy is gone, alright?", Harry placed a deep kiss on Olivia's bump and suddendly felt the baby inside kick excitedly.

"It's either she wants you to go away as soon as possible, or she wants you to stay with us a little longer.", Olivia chuckled at her own words and laid on their bed, while Harry was standing, too busy rolling his eyes.

"I hope it's the second one, darling.", Harry jumped on their bed, his covered stomach met the cold bed sheet.

He rolled on his back and pushed a few curls away.

Harry's lazy smile started fading slowly and his eyes started losing the light spark they had before, as he stared at their ceiling.

"What's wrong?", asked Olivia and placed a hand on the bump feeling it slightly hard.

"I'm scared that the sickness you had last week is gonna come back when I'm gone.", Harry sighed and hoped that the bad thought faded away.
Olivia's eyes softened at his worried words, she got closer to him and placed her hand on top of his.

"Nothing bad is gonna happen Harry. You'll be away for a few days, not months.", she told him, feeling thankful that the months she had been without him turned only into a few days.

"Still, I have this bad feeling... I-I think it's not gonna leave for a while."
"I'm gonna call you every half an hour.", Harry decided and Olivia chuckled.

"I don't mind.", she kissed his lips and they stood up, to get ready - mostly mentally.

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After Olivia answered another of his calls - always answering in the same way - she let her back rest against their couch, feeling exhausted for no apparent reason.

The news on the televison passed quickly, and turned into different shows: cooking shows to various cartoons, to which Olivia couldn't pay attention to.

"Why are you hurting me baby?", she asked as she placed her hand on the bump.

The bump started aching even more.

"M-Maybe I-I need sleep...", she muttered and kept her hand on the bump, as she slowly moved from her sitting position and laid down.

The phone started ringing for the fourth time since he left, and the aching bump started hurting even more.
The energy - she thought she had - left her body slowly, suddendly it seemed way too hard and difficult the task of picking her phone up.

The ringtone started getting louder and Harry on the other side started growing more impatient.
The phone that was held in between his fingers started becoming heavier and the thought of the two women in his life, made his heart ache.

Olivia let out a small scream as the bump got harder than it was before and before she could do anything, she closed her eyes, falling into a peaceful sleep.

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Happy #Harry'sFriday , to everyone!

We finally reached the 50th chapter on my story and 11.000 reads!
In five bloody days!
You truly are the greatest team that the world has ever seen.

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Short Lil' Questions:

1.) What was your favourite part of the chapter?

1.a.) Anything you didn't like?

2.) What are your thought about the end of it?

3.) If the end were different, how should it be?

4.) If I were to make a second part, how would you like it to be?

5.) Theoretically, I never wrote Olivia and the baby had died.
What do you think happened to them?

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I love all of you so much.
I'll see you hopefully in my next chapter.

Thank you for being here,

belle. xx

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Written the 22nd, 23rd and 26th of October 2018.
Published the 26th of October 2018.