Harry's P.O.V.
I groaned hearing a noise. I turned onto my side and tried to snuggle closer to Elena. I frowned not feeling her body against mine. "Baby.." I mumble. "Come closer to me.. I'm cold." I stuck my arm out and froze feeling an empty space beside me.
I sat up quickly, "Elena?" I called.
I squinted seeing a bright light spill from the bathroom. The door was cracked open ever so slightly but I could tell it was Elena. I furrowed my eyebrows hearing her puking. I quickly stumbled out of bed and made my way over to the bathroom. The sight of Elena broke my heart. She was sweating and she looked so tired.
"Aw sweetheart.." I wiped her mouth and helped her to brush her teeth. "Baby.." I said quietly. "We're not keeping this baby.." I could feel my heart stop for a split second but I meant what I said. This isn't our baby so we aren't keeping it.
Elena eyes snapped to mine and I could see them already filling with tears. "No!" She cried. "I-I want to keep the baby... w-we didn't even get to meet it yet. What if we like him... or her." I sighed and shook my head. "Baby this isn't our baby.. so we need to get rid of it. We're going first thing tomorrow."
Before she could respond I lifted her onto my hip and carried her back to bed. I wasn't in the mood to argue with her. I didn't even want to think about it anymore. I'm pissed still and I just want to scream at her for not telling me about this sooner and not coming to me sooner about the way Gregory treated her in the first place. I mean the boy is dead and I'm here to take care of what he left. This baby is most likely going to look like him and remind me of him.
I don't want that.
If anything that should be my baby in her stomach not his. I'm her boyfriend and that baby should be mine.
Elena's P.O.V.
I didn't feel like sleeping anymore. I didn't feel well and I just wanted daddy to listen to me. I want to keep the baby and I want to hug it and kiss it. I bet he or she is going to be so cute. I don't understand why I don't have a say in this.
I suddenly wished Zayn was here because he would talk to daddy and help me out a little bit.
"D-Daddy.." I whispered tapping his bare chest. He let out a sigh but didn't say anything. I fumbled with the chain hanging from his neck. "I-I don't want to get rid of the baby. I-I want to see the baby and play with it.."
"Baby.." He said. "We are not keeping the baby. How do you think I feel knowing that you are pregnant by another man... a terrible man." I closed my eyes and scooted a little closer to him. "Daddy.. I'm scared to have the baby but I think I want to have it. I-I just don't want you to love the baby more than me."
Daddy kissed my lips. "I don't think that's even possible.... no more talking now.. go to sleep princess." I shook my head, "I'm not tired daddy... I-I want some gummies.."
"Baby it's three in the morning. You are not having candy right now.."
I pouted. "Fine then can we just talk or just cuddle? I don't wanna sleep anymore." Daddy sighed and sat up to lean back against the headboard. I crawled into his lap and laid my head on his chest. I could hear his heartbeat softly beating against his chest. "Daddy?" He hummed a response.
"What's your mommy and daddy like?"
A/N: Heyyyy
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FanfictionElena is a young maid working in the house of Mr. Styles. Since she started working she has be the subject of abuse both physically and mentally from the butler. This has been going on for awhile but Elena has had enough. What will happen when she f...