In this together

The Test

“So you remember nothing?” your best friend Ruby asked. You sighed, having already answered this question like three times in the span of ten minutes.
“No Ruby, all I remember is initiating a freaking kiss, and to make matters worse, all I was wearing was my damn robe, nothing underneath,”  you told her.
“Well, I mean at least you got some action,” She laughed, stopping as soon as she saw your  unamused expression.
“Ruby! That literally doesn't help me. I slept with my boss,” You groaned.
“Neither of you remember, so really it's more like you just spent a really awkward morning together,” she reasoned trying to reassure you. You hoped for your own sake she was right.

Monday morning came faster than you would have hoped, little snips of the night shared with Harry had come back to you, but nothing to actually figure out exactly what had transpired, or how you had gone from a simple make out to a full blown blackout sex experience.
Stopping to get a tea and a croissant for both you and Harry, you tried to prepare yourself for the day, hopeful things would be as normal as any other.
You walked into the trailer, balancing the two teas in one hand and the bag with the croissants in your teeth as you opened the door. Usually you beat Harry, but today you didn't. You walked into the trailer, not paying attention to anything but the stuff in your hands.
"Morning y/n" Harry said, startling you, causing the bag to fall from your mouth  to the ground.
“Shit,” you muttered as you bent down to pick up the bag. You felt hot air on your face as his hand grabbed the bag at the same time as yours. You looked at your hands, the touch sending a chill down your body.
“Didn't mean to startle you darling,” He whispered. You looked up to find his face only a few inches from yours, the sudden urge to lean in and connect your lips to his, overwhelming you.
“S’ok, Har,” You whispered, pushing the thought of kissing him from your mind. You stood back up, watching as he did the same. Was he always this well put together and good looking? His curls seemed to be more defined, and the shirt he wore was tighter than the ones he usually wore, leaving not much to the imagination with where his muscles sat defined and delicious beneath. You quickly realized you were staring and tried to shake the thoughts of his chest from your mind as you turned to set the tea on the table.
“How was your weekend?” He asked you, immediately feeling like an idiot.
"It was ok, I spent most of Saturday at home, and then Sunday I went to lunch with my best friend." You told him. "How was your time with Sam?" You wondered, remembering his twin had flown in from Scotland for the weekend.
"Good, he helped me come to terms with some things." He told you. "I definitely needed the time with him," he chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck, something that you were quickly noticing was a nervous quirk.
You were glad harry had gotten to spend time with his twin, and although you felt things were a little awkward at the moment, you still adored harry to no ends, and you didn't want to risk turning either your professional or private relationship into an awkward situation, so you chose to avoid the entire thing. You didn't remember most of the night anyway, so no harm was actually being done.
~two months later~
You ran to the bathroom for the third time that morning, emptying the remainder of the breakfast you thought you'd be able to hold down.
Ruby was fast to come in after you, rubbing your back as to comfort you. "Must have caught a bug y/n" she told you as you sat up, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand.
"I'm not sure what kind of bug lasts this long," you muttered, pushing yourself up to get to the sink.
"What do you mean?" Your friend asked.
"I've been sick every morning for the last like two weeks or so," you admitted, as you sloshed mouthwash around in your mouth.
"Y/n!" Ruby exclaimed, making you jump.
"Jesus, what?" You demanded.
"That night you spent with Harry a few months back, there was no condom, yeah?" She asked you.
"Not that I found-" your eyes widened, the realization of what she was implying hitting you head on. You wasted in no time pulling out your phone and clicking your period app. Six weeks late, how could you have not known. "Holy fucking shit," you muttered, before looking down at your stomach.
"Let's go get a test," Ruby suggested, earning just a small nod from you as you tried not to hurl anything else that was still in your system.