I Fell In Love With My Step Brother (Harry Styles)

Chapter 44 part 1

Callie's POV

Harry carries me into the hospital building. The contractions are excruciating. My body is crumpled and sweaty.

"Help!" Pregnant woman!" Louis shouts behind me. I laugh a little bit through the pain. He always seem to make a joke without even realizing it. A nurse rushes to me with a wheelchair. Harry sets me down in the chair and we all rush to a back room. The rest is a blur.

After a few minutes, I am dressed in a hospital gown, lying in a hospital bed with wires and machines everywhere. There are wires on my arms hooked up to beeping monitors. Harry, Louis, Anne, Danielle, and Gemma are in the chairs around me. Louis called everyone. The rest of our friends are in the waiting room. Only a few people are allowed in here. No one wants me to get too stressed out. Harry pulls his chair closer to me and takes my hand in his.

"Hey baby," He says. I smile. "How are you?"

"Well, the nurse says the contractions will get closer together...but for now I am alright." I explain. I scoot over and pat the bed beside me. I see our friends give us small smiles and 'awwws' before they exit the room. Harry sits beside me and I grin like a child who just got exactly what they wanted on Christmas day.

"I love you," he says to me.

" I love you too, Har," I say and kiss his lips. Another contraction hits. The pain is massive and horrid. My body hunches over as I clutch my stomach with both hands. Harry strokes my back, rubbing circles, trying to calm me down.

After the pain and a few deep breaths, I lay back again into the uncomfortable bed.

"Sorry," I mutter. Harry shakes his head at me, his chocolate colored curls bouncing from left to right. He has a worried smile on his face. I also see pain flash in his eyes.

^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^

Harry's POV

I hurt when she hurts. I cry when she cries. I live when she lives. I die when she dies. I will never be the same little boy I was before I met the most important, amazing and wonderful girl that I am not ashamed to say is my wife. The mother of our-for now- unborn child.

Seeing her hunched over, trying to hold in a scream from the agonizing pain, I want nothing more than to take everything away. I just want to see a real, happy, beautiful smile on her face. She insisted to the doctor that she wanted a natural birth, no meds.

She leans back and looks at me, apologizing.

"Cals, don't be sorry. Its ok. You are not doing anything wrong. I just wanna help you," I say. She smiles.

^^^^^^^^***********

Callie's POV

I smile at him. He leans in and presses a soft kiss to my forehead. His lips linger for a few more seconds before he pulls back. Louis, then, walks in.

"Sorry to interrupt. Danielle wants to talk to Callie alone," Louis says. Harry looks confused. I am sure his expression mirrors mine. Why would she want to talk to me alone? About what?

"O-Okay. Do you need anything baby?" Harry asks, standing up.

"Well, when you get a chance, I am kind of hungry..." I say sheepishly.

"Okay. Ill go get something," He says and kisses the tip of my nose. " I love you," He says and sloooowllllyyyyy drops my hand. He walks out of the room backwards, still looking at me warily. Louis watches him leave and then walks in, closing the door.

"Where is Danielle?" I ask.

"Outside," Louis says and sits down in a chair. "I am the one who needs to talk to you...not Danielle. I need a girls opinion..someone who know about what I am going through...you know?"