Love You More - Harry Styles

Chapter 42 - Incredible

CHAPTER 42

Incredible

DO NOT READ THIS UNLESS YOU ALREADY READ MY STORY ON QUOTEV!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sorry I skipped the earlier chapters should be up soon too.

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....Just before the red carpet....

I couldn't stop grinning, and refused to let go of Clare's hand. She was carrying my child. Maybe. She hadn't taken a pregnancy test yet. But she said she was positive. Oh my god. This was real. No way. Oh my god.

"Harry?" Clare asked, bringing me into reality.

"Yeah?" I asked, looking down at her, in her pretty dress.

She beamed. "You ok?"

"Of course I am!" I put a hand on her still flat stomach, and my own stomach did crazy flips. My child was in there. MY BABY was inside of her stomach. "Oh my god." I breathed.

She chuckled, putting her hand on top of mine. "Yup."

I finally appreciated how amazing pregnancy and labor are. Wow. My child was literally in my girlfriends stomach. My real live living baby that I helped create was right there under my hand. That's incredible.

I ducked in to kiss her, my left hand still entwined with hers, my right on her stomach.

When I pulled back she sighed.

"What?"

"I'm scared. About what Dani told us." She explained.

I bit my lip, nodding. Her being pregnant made the situation scarier. "I know, Babe, but Mike and Paul are taking care of it."

"But.... There's no real security with us right now."

I had an idea. I grabbed my phone with my left hand, and dialed Paul's number, who was on a day off.

"Hello?" He sighed.

"Hey. Did Mike call you?"

"Yeah, he told me what Dani said."

"Look, we're about to do the red carpet and.... Clare.... She freaking out. Would you mind walking with us?" I felt bad for asking him on his vacation day.

Clare looked up at me.

"Harry, I think you'll be fine tonight." He reasoned.

"Please Paul? She's really worried, and to be honest so am I."

"I see that, you've been threatened, but it's happened before, and Mikes got it."

"Paul this is different than before."

"How so?"

"She's pregnant." I said, unable to stop myself from grinning.

He was quiet for a minuet. "Oh. Wow. Congratulations."

"Thanks."

"Alright. I'll be right there." He said finally.

"Thank you so much." I said.

"Yeah, save it." He hung up before I could respond.

I chuckled, and slipped my phone back in my pocket, my right hand still resting on her stomach. On our child.

"So?" She asked.

I smiled. "Would you feel better if I told you Paul was walking with us?"