Change My Mind- Zayn and Harry Fan Fiction

One More Night

Harry's POV:

Her lips trembled in anxiousness to my reaction. How are you actually supposed to react? So many times you thought of how amazing it would be to have a family with Seyma but now that when the thought becomes true, you don't know what to do. How could this have happened anyway when you two didn't even do it yet. There has to be an answer to the question. 

"Seyma babe, look at me. I know I should know the answer to this question but, I need to ask you this. How are you pregnant with my baby?"

You noticed that she started to breath heavily, obviously astonished by your question. Her lips started to part away from each other however; they closed straight away just when words where supposed to come out of her lips. She frowned as if she was thinking of an answer. She suddenly grabbed my hand and placed it right where her heart is. You could feel her palms sweating from all of the curiousness coming from your side. Her lips parted again; letting her beautiful voice reach your ears.

"Harry, do you remember when I called you to come to mine and Zayn's house?"

"Yeah I do. What about that?"

"Do you remember the party that Louis had 2 weeks before you came over?"

"No I don't remember anything about a party." 

You looked at her with a confused look on your face. What was she talking about? It felt like as if she was lieng to you about the past knowing that you have a really bad memory. You had to remind yourself what happened around 2 weeks ago. Your future relies on you now...

*Flash Back* 

(2 weeks before)

"Hey Harry! Glad you could make it. Come inside. Zayn and Seyma are here already." Louis greeted you right at the door. You noticed that Zayn was away from Seyma; talking to Eleanor about the new fashion show they both were on. Seyma was standing there looking quite confused about what to do. She wore her black tight dress accompanied by red shiny heels. Her dark waves lay freely on her shoulders; just about reaching her waist. She looked stunning. Her beauty tonight is marvelous making her shine even more. You quickly noticed her red lips, looking seductively kissable. You wanted to feel her warmth on top of your lips; making a connection you never felt before. The way her eyeliner was winged at the edge of her eyes made her stare be more passionate. You could see her passion for you straight through her. You started to slowly walk up to her, making sure she noticed you look at her. You made eye contact throughout the whole distance up to her- not breaking the connection once. She looked nervous almost as if embarrassed and shy. Her cheeks turned light pink evidently showing her feelings towards you. Her cute blushing made you weak at the knees but you needed to show who was the dominant of the connection. 

"Hi. You look incredible tonight babe." You tried speaking to her as if she was already yours. You saw the tiny sweat on the inside of her palms. You know how you make her feel when you're near her. You know she feels the same desire as you do- love and closeness. If only you could take hold of her waist and show her how much you actually care about her by kissing her with all the passion which is yet to be discovered by Seyma. 

"Hi. Thanks, you don't look too bad yourself." 

"So... you're here all alone and Zayn is chatting with Eleanor. Nice relationship."

"Oh no it's not what it looks like. They have to talk about all the fashion and all that for the new tour you guys will have in order to show it to all the designers."

"But a beautiful girl like you shouldn't be left all alone or someone could snatch you away from your so-called beloved Zayn."

"Oh really? Like who?"