Danger, Love, and F.B.I

Chapter Seventeen - Worries

Ashley Brooks.

I stood in front of the three tests on the sink.

"Come on, come on, come on." I whispered to myself.

"Ashley, she said it's gonna take a while. Open the door." said Harry jiggling the door from the other side.

"No." I said pacing back and forth.

"Babe, come on. I want to be with you so we both can find out." He begged.

I thought about it, and finally gave in.

I slowly opened the door revealing Liam, Louis, Niall, Zayn, and Morgan sitting on the bed and Harry standing in front of me.

"You alright, Baby girl?" asked Morgan standing up from the bed.

"I'm fine...just worried." I sighed.

"It's okay." said Harry pulling me in for a hug.

"I already told you, no matter what people say about you or me or the baby I will never leave you two ok? I'll always be there for you two." He smiled kissing my lips.

"Ding!" sounded the timer, meaning the pregnancy test are finished.

I let out a shaky breath and looked at Harry.

"It'll be alright, lets look at them together." He smiled taking my hand and leading me into the restroom.

We both breathed out and prepared ourselves for what was about to happen.

We looked down at the same time and gasped.

There in front of us were three big positive pregnancy tests.

"I'm gonna be a dad!" shouted Harry as he hugged me and twirled me around.

"Oh my god! Were gonna be parents! This amazing!" I shouted happily as Harry kissed my lips.

"Congrats you two." smiled Morgan.

"Thanks Morgan." I smiled hugging him.

"Congrats! Agh! We're gonna be uncles!" cheered the boys hugging Harry and I.

"I can't wait to meet my baby." smiled Harry placing his hand over my stomach.

"Neither can I." I giggled as he pecked my cheek.

After a long while of cheering and excitement from the amazing news we all walked downstairs and sat on the couch.

"You two should begin picking names for the baby." smile Louis.

"We already did." I smiled as Harry rubbed my stomach.

"If its a girl her name will be, Darcy Anne Styles." smiled Harry.

"What if it's a boy?" asked Liam.

"Harry Edward Styles Jr." I giggled.

"Why can't you name him something better like, Louis or William or something better." asked Louis.

"Because, I want to name him after his father." I giggled.

"Well there is a possibility-

"Louis!" I warned.

He laughed, "I kid! Take a banter, guys!!"

"Alright then, but there's still the big problem of telling the rest of the team." sighed Morgan.

"Can we just wait for that?" I sighed.

"It's up to you two when you want to tell them. But I just hope it's before you start showing." smiled Morgan.

"Ring! Ring! Ring!" rang my phone.

"This is Brooks." I said answering the phone.

"Hello, agent Brooks." said a woman's voice.

"Who's this?" I asked.

"Didn't Matt tell you?" She teased.

I quickly jerked up and stood on my feet.

"Who the hell are you and what do you have against Harry?!" I shouted.

I can't believe this woman had the nerve to call me on my cell phone! I don't even know how she got my number, but I'm pretty mad she's doing all this!

I noticed Morgan talking into his phone.

"Ashley, who is it?" asked Harry.

"I believe you're with Harry and the other boys. You all just found out the best news ever, huh?" She chuckled.

"What are you talking about?" I growled.

"You're pregnant with Harry's child." She said coldly.

"How do you know I'm pregnant?!" I shouted into the phone causing Harry and the boys to jump up an look at me with worried looks.

As soon as she mentioned my baby, I felt all the rage and overprotectiveness come out of me. When people mess with me, fine, but if they mess with my family, let's just say it won't end so well for them!

"Who are you?!" I shouted.

"Temper, temper, agent Brooks. I don't want to have to hurt that baby of yours." She threatened.

"You wouldn't!" I shouted.

"I know plenty of ways to hurt the baby in your stomach. But before I can I'll make you a deal." She said.

"What kind of deal?" I asked.

"You give me Harry-

"No!" I cut her off, "No! No! No! There is no way I'm letting you hurt Harry or the baby! No way in hell that's happening!" I growled into the phone.

"Well then, it's either you hand over the traitor or you and the baby get it." She said before hanging up.

I removed my phone from my ear and threw it angrily at the couch.

"Ashley, who were you talking to and how did they know you were pregnant?" asked Harry.

"I-I don't know w-who it was. I-I just know... they're after me and the baby now." I said as a sob escaped my lips.