"After the break we're going to be here with Harry Styles and his incredible wife Y/N Styles who will be talking about everything from the band to Y/N's pregnancy. We'll be back after this," Jimmy said as he looking into the camera and you shuffled on your feet. You were nervous, there was no doubt about it. It was your first ever talk show and your first ever interview since becoming Mrs. Styles and falling pregnant.
The commercial break seemed to fly by quickly and within, what felt like 2 minutes, Jimmy was introducing you and Harry to the stage, and you walked out hand in hand with each other. "You'll be great, stop panicking," Harry whispered to you before you both walked over to Jimmy, you giving him a hug and Harry shaking his hand.
"So, your both Mr. and Mrs. Styles now. Does it feel any different from when you were dating?" You and Harry looked at each other before laughing. You had both just had this conversation last night in bed talking about how different it feels but there isn't anything different...
"We actually just spoke about this last night. We both agreed that there was nothing different about the way we act and we both do the same things and speak to each other the same but it feels different. And we couldn't explain how it feels different it's just like a whole new meaning of life when you know you're going to be together forever, and it's official, you know?" Harry said trying to explain it the best he could. Jimmy asked you both a couple more questions about being married, the wedding and the honeymoon before he looked down at your 7 month bump, smiling.
"So obviously the next topic is going to be Baby Styles. Now," he turned to face the audience. "Y/N wanted to go to birthing classes but Harry was on tour, so being the kind and caring friend I am, I went along with her. Let's take a look at what happened," he smiled and you smiled back at him before turning your head to the screen and watching what was happening.
The screen started playing the VT from the birthing class.
Just as Elaine, the educator started to introduce herself, Jimmy put his hand up and blurted out "how are babies made?" You tried to hold in a laugh from your spot beside him as Elaine furrowed her eyebrows at him a little.
"Well, uh, I think you know," she answered gesturing at the room full of pregnant woman and Jimmy shrugged turning to the woman beside him.
"Sometimes I just like to hear it," he said smiling and you let out a small chuckle.
"This is a cross-section of a non-pregnant woman," Elaine started, holding up a while picture board and Jimmy's face contorted into disgust.
"Ugh, that's disgusting," you felt Harry laugh beside you and you squeezed his hand a little before he looked at you and smiled, before turning his attention back to the screen.
Elaine pointed to a specific part on the cross section and asked what it was called. Another husband answered the uterus and was correct. Elaine then went on to ask what the opening of the uterus was called, as to which Jimmy answered 'vagina' making everyone laugh. One of the other pregnant woman at the group answered cervix, and Elaine told her she was correct.
"And what's the birth-" Elaine was cut off by Jimmy one again answering 'vagina' making you chuckle in your seat while watching it back leaning in to Harry's side. "Thank you," Elaine said, humour in her voice.
"Is that your favourite word?" You asked Jimmy and he shrugged with a wide smile on his face.
"Well I just knew I'd get it eventually," he answered truthfully and you laughed.
Elaine grabbed a skeleton pelvic bone and a pear, placing the pear above the uterus and told the group of you that that was what the uterus looked like when you were not pregnant. To which Jimmy hit back with 'that looks like a pear to me'. You let out a giggle, not being able to help yourself and Elaine nodded.
"Ok, but it's a simulated uterus," she said and Jimmy nodded before going on to say this his Grandfather used to eat a lot of uterus' if the case was that the pear was a uterus. "Now at full term this is what a uterus looks like, this is the size of your uterus," she held up a watermelon and you seen Jimmy's eyes light up.
"Can you put a hole in it and fill it with vodka?" He asked and you turned your head to face him.
"I wouldn't recommend that. How much weight should a pregnant woman gain?" Elaine asked and you knew Jimmy was going to answer.
"Between 25 and 35 pounds," a woman in the group said and Jimmy cut in saying 'nothing, no pounds' and you chuckled quietly in your seat.
"That's right, thank you Susie. Between 25 and 35 pounds," Elaine said and Jimmy sighed, disappointedly.
By the end of the session, he had stereotyped Asian people, wore an empathy belly, while pretending the belly didn't get in the way of what he was doing, told people the perineal area was a bad neighbourhood, called the simulation uterus and cervix a snuggie, and you had both participated in a simulation of giving birth, you being the father, Jimmy being the mother.
The VT ended and Harry was in stitches on the sofa making you laugh. "Thank you for allowing me to come along with you," he smiled you and you nodded, dismissing him with your hand.
"You're more than welcome. Any time," you said and he chuckled.
"She's kidding, I embarrassed her," he said and you laughed shaking your head. The rest of the interview was filled with One Direction related things while your baby girl, no one knew the gender except you and Harry, was kicking you in the ribs making you scowl.
"Are you ok?" Harry asked, not caring that you were live and that Jimmy was in the middle of asking him a question. You nodded and rubbed your belly.
"I'm good. Our baby's kicking me letting me know they're ready to come," he chuckled and pressed a hand to your belly, rubbing gently.
Jimmy wrapped up the interview soon after that seeing how much discomfort you were in and after you told him how much you needed to pee just as an ad break was finishing.
And as you and Harry crawled into bed that night, it was probably the most relaxed you had felt in a long time now that everything was out there, despite how stressed you were earlier.

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Harry Styles Imagines
FanfictionA collection of Harry Styles imagines written by me.