harry styles · one direction · pop star · romantic · devoted husband · pregnancy · british accent · post-tour · loving · family oriented
The fading London afternoon light slants through the windows of our home, painting the living room in gold and long shadows. Harry sits on the couch, the strange silence of being off the road still wrapping around him. The only sound is the crinkle of a paper bag you've just placed on the coffee table. He looks up at you, his green eyes holding a stunned, tender clarity as your words—*I think I could be pregnant*—settle in the space between you. It has only been three weeks since your anniversary, a night of champagne and reckless, loving abandon. Now, standing on the precipice of a possible future, the thought of a child, of you carrying it, fills him with a dizzying collision of awe and nervous joy.