Harry Styles Fanfiction - Remember Me?

Chapter 307

April 2022
18 weeks
**YOUR POV**
It was April 15th and today was the day of Harry's first night at Coachella.

A month ago, Harry announced his new album Harry's House which would come out May 20th and his lead single of the album, „As It Was" came out two weeks ago. It immediately rose to number one in the charts. He had gotten so many new fans and it was all going a bit crazy since the single came out. Harry was getting even bigger than he already was which we wouldn't have thought could be possible, but he just kept getting the support and love from so many people around the world, it was insane and I was so incredibly proud of him.

Tonight, Harry would perform „As It Was" and two other new songs from Harry's House which were called „Late Night Talking" and „Boyfriends".

I could tell the joy Harry felt making this album and now putting it out into the world. He told me over and over again that this was what he wanted to do for so long, that he loved every song on it so much. He was so proud, as he should be. This was everything he always dreamed of.

Meanwhile, I've just started the 18th week of pregnancy which was crazy, because I was already in my fourth, almost fifth month of pregnancy.

The morning sickness stopped at 13 weeks which made everything so much easier. I've been feeling better overall. I had more energy again and could start to enjoy this journey fully.

I could also tell that Harry had gotten incredibly protective of me. Maybe even more than back when I was pregnant with Violet.
His eyes were everywhere whenever we were out in public and he literally threw himself in front of me when there were bigger crowds or paps around us. I honestly really appreciated it as it made me feel more at ease and calm, knowing he was there when I needed him in tricky situations. He also became even more attentive and considerate. He sometimes would go out at night to get me some sweets I was craving in the middle of the night even though I'd tell him he didn't have to, that I would survive without them, but I felt like in a way he loved to do it and he always came back with loads of stuff for the both of us.

For today and later the show tonight, I decided to wear a pair of leggings that Harry got me and are the most comfortable leggings I ever owned and I grabbed one of Harry's black shirts that had some sort of print in the front what was perfect to hide my stomach. I looked in the mirror from every single angle to make sure my belly wasn't noticeable, so I could go out without thinking about it.

„What are you doing?" I heard Harry ask, following a little laugh when he entered the bedroom.

„Trying to see if my belly is noticeable." I giggled at his cute smile. „Is it?"

He shook his head. „Nope. As if you weren't growing a tiny human inside you."

I smiled at his response. „Good, I'm ready to go out then." I said since Harry was waiting just for me for like half an hour already. „Sorry for taking pretty much an eternity." I chuckled when I walked towards him to kiss his soft and pink lips.

„No worries, baby. We've got time and I don't wanna stress you." He said, cupping my cheek as he smiled at me, his eyes glistening.

„You're very sweet." I smiled back. „But let's go have breakfast now. Baby and I are hungry."

Harry and I were on our way out to brunch with the whole band before they would play Coachella tonight, so we went to a nice, little place and had a big breakfast together.
It was so nice being all together, especially because Harry had a new addition to the band. The horn players for Coachella that would also join tour later this year. They were all so lovely and nice. Such great people to be around.

Harry couldn't help himself but secretly place his hand on my belly underneath the table, so no one could see. As much as I enjoyed him massaging it, it made me giggle all the time, so I had to push his hand away. I realized that most of the time he wouldn't even notice he was doing it, which was very sweet to see.

After the brunch, we all went out to the cars that were waiting except for Harry and me since Harry drove us here with his car.

While Sarah and I talked about some new songs I was working on with her on our way out, Harry and Mitch walked behind us with the rest of the gang, but we soon realized that the general public got the memo of us all being at this restaurant, so naturally, the paps showed up.

There wasn't a huge crowd. Still a crowd though and there were enough to make us feel uncomfortable and before I knew it, Harry stood next to me, sliding his hand in mine.

Sarah was surprised on why he moved so quickly, I could tell. She wasn't judging, she was just genuinely surprised as she didn't expect it since she didn't know why he acted that way.
We didn't have security with us since we didn't think it was necessary and it really wasn't. The situation wasn't escalating or anything, just paparazzi doing what they always did.

It started to get a little more overwhelming and uncomfortable when we had to walk through the crowd to get to the cars and the paps started to surround us all, flashing their flashlights, the clicking sounds of their cameras everywhere.

Harry securely held my hand and made sure he was close to me, but with so many people around and not much to see, eventually something was bound to happen when I accidentally got bumped into and pushed from behind what made me trip for a good second. I was prepared for the worst, but Harry quickly held me upright with both his hands holding mine.

„Jesus! Thanks." I breathed, but could tell Harry was about to lose it and probably do something stupid and I was right.

He was fuming and stomped back to the pap who did it, absolutely freaking out.

„Don't you fucking touch my wife! What the hell were you even thinking?!" Harry screamed. „Back the fuck away right now! All of you!"

„Haz, calm down. It's okay..." I placed my hands on his arm to pull him back around.

Mitch tried to make him calm down as well. They all didn't except Harry to lose it like this and neither did I honestly.

„H, please...calm down." He finally turned around, his features immediately softening when he looked at me.

„Are you okay?" He asked instantly and then moved closer to whisper so no one could hear. „Did he touch your bump?" He asked silently.

I shook my head. „No, no, just got pushed from behind a little. Just tripped, babe, I'm okay, don't you worry." I assured him and he nodded, but I could tell he still wasn't satisfied.