Until You're Mine

COMPLETE**. Skye was once Harry Styles' girlfriend. But when she came over to his flat and found him having sex with another girl, she leaves. Little did she know, she was pregnant with his child. It's been a couple months since she's seen him, and while driving to work, she stumbles upon Harry. What will he think about the unborn baby? Will she take him back? You'll have to read to find out!
*Hope you like it! :)

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14. Chapter fourteen

I stared up at the ceiling, eagerly waiting for Harry to come back. They were gonna give me the drugs soon, and I’m fucking terrified. Not as scared as Niall though. He won’t come near me. I feel bad for him.

“Niall?” I ask. He looks in my direction. I wave him over, and he slowly comes over. “What’s wrong?”

He shrugs. “I’m worried. I don’t want anything to happen to you…or the baby. You’re like my sister…” his voice trails off and he looks down at his shaking hands. I take one of his hands and squeeze it.

“Niall…I’m fine. Just in a lot of pain. I’m not dying…” he smiles a little. “I’ll be alright, and soon…hopefully, you’ll get to see the baby! Aren’t you excited?” he nodded and squeezed my hand back, gently.

“Thank you for caring Niall. You’re like my brother. Love you.” He looks down at me and gives me a hug.

“Love you too.” I smile and rub his back. He kisses my cheek before pulling away and sitting back next to me. I sigh and turn my attention to the door just as the nurse walks in with the medicine.

“We can’t start yet! My boyfriend…” I said pointing at the door. Just then Harry burst in. “Thank god…” I whispered as he rushed over to me.

“Sir, we are going to give your girlfriend some medicine for the pain. Can you help?” Harry got me situated and calmed me down as they stuck the huge needle in my back. Niall looked a little sick and left the room as it poked into my back. When they were done, I laid back down and soon, I was feeling so much better. And I realized just how exhausted I was.

Harry laid beside me and stroked my cheek in the darkened room. “What time is it?” I whispered, struggling to keep my eyes open.

“Nine thirty…” he murmured, glancing at the wall clock. I nodded and snuggled deeper into his arms.

“I feel so much better…” I whispered. I heard him chuckle.

“You sound better. And tired. Although my hand still hurts from you squeezing the living hell out of it…” he teased.

“I’m sorry…”

“It’s fine. I don’t mind. I just want to see our baby…” he whispered.

“I do too…I want to stay awake in your arms too…”

“No Skye. You’re tired. Go to sleep.” he said. I thought for a moment.

“Will you be here with me?” I whispered.

“I’ll never leave your side…” he whispered, kissing my cheek. He wrapped his arms around me tighter and rested his chin on the top of my head, as I soon drifted off to sleep.

 

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The minutes are just ticking on and on. Hours pass, and nothing. In the amount of time I had been asleep, I only dilated up to six centimeters. Closer, but still not there yet.

“Are you ready to see everyone?” Harry asked. I nodded and sat up without any pain. Boy that felt nice. Harry was gone for a moment, but only came back with Niall and Louis.

“Liam and Zayn took the girls home. And Eleanor is sick.” Louis said. I nodded as they all sat. “What did the doctor say?”

“He said there probably won’t be a baby until later today.” I said placing a hand on my belly. Harry placed his hand over mine.

“Any time baby! I want to see you!” he said to my belly. I giggled and Louis put his hand over Harry’s.

“Can’t wait to see my little niece of nephew!” Louis said. Niall placed his hand over Louis’s and smiled at all of us.

“Please hurry little snowflake!” he said. Just then, Liam and Zayn walked in with Niall’s guitar. I gave them hugs and they pulled up seats to join in.

“I can’t believe you all are here at two in the morning!” I said to the boys. Niall grabbed his guitar.

“Well we wouldn’t miss this!” Zayn said smiling.

“So we figured, why not pass the time, and ease everyone’s eagerness with some music!” Liam said, glancing at Niall who strummed a chord lightly.

“Any requests?” Harry asked, pressing his lips to my cheek. I thought for a moment, and decided.

“Everyone should go around and pick a song! Niall, can you play Autumn Leaves?”

“Yeah! Ed taught it to me a few months back…” he said smiling. Soon, we were all singing softly, each of us picking our favorite song. After everyone went around, I asked Harry something.

“Harry, can you and the boys sing Moments?” I turned to them. “Harry always sings it to the baby.” Harry blushed and everyone else smiled as Niall started.

Soon, two hours passed, but still no baby. Now we were all getting aggravated and eager. Harry was laying next to me in my bed, and the other boys had chairs around, Niall playing small bits and pieces of songs on his guitar now and again. I rested my head on Harry’s shoulder as he stroked my cheek.

“Harry, what do you hope for the baby?” I asked him, kissing his shoulder. He thought for a moment, and spoke.

“I hope…that it is happy and healthy. And successful  I just know it will be.” he turned and looked me in the eyes. “And I know it will be as beautiful as it’s mother…and perfect.” I smiled and kissed him lightly on the lips.

“What about you Lou?” Harry asked.

“I hope it is as lovely as it’s mother, talented and happy like my Harry.” he said smiling. “OH! And I hope it likes to laugh and crack jokes!” We smiled and Liam spoke up.

“I hope that as well, and doesn’t cry to much at night for you guys.” Liam smirked. “We don’t want Harry grumpy at rehursals.” I giggled as Harry shot him an angry playful look.

Zayn piped up. “Same. And I hope it has lots of confidence and a little bit of all of us in it.” We smiled at Zayn.

“I too hope those things…and I hope it likes to eat so when Abbey and I take it out to dinner one day, it won’t be picky!” We all laughed at Niall and waited. For something, anything to happen.

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