THE Perfect Two (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Trip to the Hospital

~Emily's PoV~

I woke up to feel Harry's strong arms around me. I smiled, remembering how fun last night was. My smile faded when I started to fee sick to my stomach.

I tried to squirm out of Harry's grip ,but he just tightened and pulled me closer. "Harry," I whisper-yelled. "Harry let go of me."

"Babe what time is it?" He questioned sleepily.

"I don't know, but let go of me."

"By why?" He teased.

"Harry I don't feel good. Let me go," I answered seriously.

He let me go and I sprinted to the bathroom.

I guess my stomach didn't like everything that I ate last night. Oh wait. I'm pregnant. I mentally face palmed myself for forgetting.

Harry walked into the bathroom. "Are you alright, love?"

"I guess. It's all a part of pregnancy."

"Is there anything that I can do?" He asked, sounding worried.

"Why don't we go to the hospital. We need to start planning checkups and such."

"Okay, I'll go get the car."

As he walked out of the room, I checked the clock. It was four in the morning.What the hell? Why am I awake?

Harry pulled up with the car. As I climbed in, I remembered I didn't have any clothes. "Haz, can we stop by my house? I need to get my clothes, seems how I'll be probably staying with you for a while."

He agreed and we drove to my house.

I pulled out my key and let myself in, but Harry stopped me. "Do you want me to come in with you?"

"No I'll be fine."

"I'm coming, I'll carry your bag."

I rolled my eyes and let him come in. Harry grabbed my biggest suitcase and I started grabbing clothes from my drawers. Within the minutes, my suitcase was packed and we were out the door without waking anyone up.

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Harry and I walked into the hospital hand in hand. A nurse greeted us, "Hello. What can I help you with?"

"I'm pregnant and need to see a doctor." I answered.

"Unplanned Pregnancy is down that hall then take a left," she smiled.

"No, I don't want an abortion, we need to start planning check-ups," I snapped, annoyed that she thinks that I would want to kill my baby.

"Oh, then go up the stairs, take a left and then take a right by the Pregnancy sign. Congratulations," she called after us.

"Haz, I'm sorry. You can go back to the room and sleep. My cousins live down the road, I could just go to their house," I yawned.

"No Kitten, I'm going to stay with you and go to every appointment I'm here for. It's okay. Do you want me to carry you?" He answered as we got to the stairs.

"No, I can-"

"Get on my back, I'll give you a piggy-back ride to the room," he interrupted me.

I jumped on his back and wrapped my legs around his torso. He carried me up the stairs with ease.

I could feel my eyelids starting to fall as he started going up the second fight off stairs. "You can sleep, I'll talk to them," Harry spoke softly.

I thankfully closed my eyes and fell asleep again.

~(Dream)~

I was wide awake and in a strange room. "Harry?" I called out.