Harry was on Grimmy’s show once again, for like the millionth time. It wasn’t a special occasion, at least as far as Harry knew. Nick had told him he just wanted to check in with him, let people know what he was up to. It was unusual, but what in their relationship wasn’t.
Of course you had joined him and were now sitting behind the glass, seperating the audio booth from the control room.
“Now, I brought back a friend of yours, because you enjoyed it so much the last time.”, Grimmy was currently telling Harry with a laugh.
Harry groaned when he saw the heart rate monitor.
“Not again.”, he said, shaking his head and shooting you a look, silently calling for help.
You just laughed, while nervously playing with the hem of your shirt. Lou put a hand on your shoulder, soothing you.
“It’ll be fine, hun.”, she told you, giving you an encouraging smile.
You nodded hastily. You were glad the monitor wasn’t hooked up to you right now, because you were certain your heart rate would tell everyone just how nervous you actually were.
“Let’s start with something simple.”, Nick said, after Harry had been prepared and the monitor was ready.
He held up a picture of a puppy, making Harry smile.
“Cute.”, he chuckled.
“Staying steady in the face of an adorable puppy.”, Grimmy commented for the benefit of those listening at home.
“I’m more of a cat person.”, Harry explained.
They both looked at you and you nodded in affirmation.
Grimmy continued with a few more pictures that barely had an affect on Harry, which to you wasn’t suprising, since you had been the one to pick the pictures.
Finally things got interesting when it came to the next picture.
“Aah, beautiful, wonderful.”, he turned it to Harry, “What about your lovely fiancée?”
Harry grinned and the numbers on the monitor went up quite a bit, to a good 95.
You smiled at him through the glass as his eyes found yours.
“Still makes my heart beat faster.”, Harry said, more to you than to anyone.
You blew him a kiss.
“Ugh, too much cheesiness, let’s move on.”
You held your breath.
“Now, Harold, what do you think of this?” Grimmy turned the next picture.
Harry frowned for a moment, then his eyes widened.
“Is that…?”, he stuttered, looking from Nick to you again.
You smiled broadly and gave a nod.
“Oh my gosh!”
The monitor gave a loud beeping, because Harry’s heart rate was through the roof.
“This, ladies and gentlemen, is Harry Styles’ reaction to realizing he’s gonna be a dad.”, Grimmy explained, turning the picture so the camera could see it. It was a sonogram of yours and Harry’s first child.
Harry had tears in his eyes and broke out in a hysterical fit of laughter, covering his eyes with his hand and turning from the microphone.
When he came back up, he shook his head with a laugh.
“I hate you all so much.”, he said, with a glance over at you and his friends behind the glass.
You were laughing as well, tears in your eyes.
“Well, go on! Go kiss your baby mama!”, Grimmy told him.
He didn’t have to tell Harry twice. He jumped up, ran for the door and into the control room. You had barely gotten up, when he already scooped you up and gave you a bone crushing hug. You slapped his arms.
“Watch it! Don’t squish the baby.”, you reprimanded him with a laugh.
He immediately let go, just gently holding onto your shoulders.
“I love you so much.”, he said, then kissed you with a smile.