"I love you. I'll see you soon," you said to Harry as he dropped you off outside of Harrods in London. You were meeting Gemma for a coffee and then going shopping.
"Stick with Preston ok? And call when you want me to pick you up. I'll get you right outside of the Starbucks on Oxford Street," you nodded. "I love you. Tell Gem I'll text her soon."
You got out of the car and started to walk along Oxford Street to get to the Costa where you were meeting Gemma with Preston following you.
"Y/N!" Gemma squealed when you walked through the door. "You've gotten so big."
The shirt I was wearing concealed the bump a little bit it was still noticeable. You were wearing denim shorts, a long sleeved comfortable shirt and cream pumps while Gemma was wearing a black dress with sandals.
"God I can't wait until I can fit into all of my summer dresses again," Gemma laughed and you sat at the table where she had her coffee and your tea waiting.
You spoke about how the pregnancy was going and how you and Harry were doing with the changes. She told you how excited she was to be becoming an auntie.
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"How cute it this!" Gemma squealed as she picked up a little baby grow with giraffes on the feet. You held out the basket to her and she put it in. You ended up with 3 full bags.
You called Harry as you were entering the last shop. He promised he would leave the studio at that moment and pick you up.
As you were walking out of the last store you noticed the photographers waiting outside.
"I'm going to walk first and create a path for you both ok?" Preston said and I nodded.
"Don't worry about me. Just get Y/N to my brothers car and I'll leave when they follow you both.
"It was amazing to see you Y/N. I'll see you soon," Gemma gave you a hug and Preston led you out.
"Are you excited to have a daughter? How far along are you? When are you due? How is Harry taking the news of becoming a dad?"
You ignored all the questioned and focused on keeping your head down and walking where Preston did. Finally you arrived at the black Range Rover who had just pulled up at the curb.
Preston helped you put all of your bags onto the back seat and climb into the car and closed the door once you were in. Harry drove away as soon as you had your seatbelt on.
"I'm sorry you got mobbed," he whispered and you shook your head.
"Don't be sorry. Preston was there," he nodded and drove you home.
"So what did you buy."
"The whole store pretty much."

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Pregnancy Series (Harry Styles) // Book 2
FanfictionBook Two. Just a bunch of Harry Styles one shots as you both prepare for the birth of your baby.