Harry's POV.
Let me tell you a little story.
About three or four weeks ago, I was sat on the bed in Luci's flat flicking though housing brochures, me and Luci want, and still want to move in together. And, she was supposed to be helping me, I'm not too good with this sort of thing, but she had faffing around in the bathroom and had been for the past 10 minutes.
"Harry. My period is like three days late." She spoke calmly from the bathroom door.
"Yeah, you said you're irregular so don't worry." I brushed it aside.
"I don't know, we risked it and didn't use a condom like twice in a row." She walked slowly over to the bed and sat on the end.
"Oh Luci you're over thinking this!" I sighed slightly.
"I have a hunch, that's all!" She shrugged.
"Luci you had a hunch that you'd win the lottery the other day!" I laughed, and just like that it was brushed aside.
And where are we now I hear you cry!
Well, currently, we're sat on Liam and Niall's bathroom floor, waiting for a pregnancy test to develop. It turns out, Aunt Flow wasn't planning on turning up, she's three weeks late for gods sake.
"Harry, it's time." She whispered as she handed me the test without glancing at it.
I slowly turned it over.
"It's positive." I whispered.
"We're having a baby!?" She exclaimed, looking shocked.
"Apparently so, princess." I smiled slightly.
"I, I can't be a mother!" She panicked and burst into tears.
"Hey, hey, hey don't cry." I mumbled as I pulled her into my chest and rubbed her back.
"I can't look after another person!" She wailed, pulling away slightly so she could look me in the eye.
"I don't know, you look after me pretty damn well!" I smiled, making her laugh.
"I'm sorry, I'm just shocked." She laughed quietly and shook her head.
"It's okay, it's a huge thing." I smiled as I hauled myself off of the floor and took her hand and pulled her up gently.
"Thank you." She smiled, not a full on teeth out smile, but this little Luci smile that means more than some sort of fullwhack smile.
"It's okay," I smiled as I kissed her forehead.
"Harry are we ready to be parents?" She asked, obviously freaking out.
"Well, we'll manage! It'll be hard, but we'll manage.'' I promised as I kisses her forehead.
"Okay, so I'm like about 5 weeks gone?" She asked.
"Probably about that yeah." I smiled as I stroked her hair back behind her ear, she look hesitant but didn't say anything.
She's pregnant with a baby she doesn't want.
My baby.
But I want this baby more than anything.
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