Harry: "Why?" Harry whispered.
"Harry I-I-I- it's not what you think...." I stuttered.
"It's exactly what I think! You have been 'sick' and covered with blankets while not letting me sleep next to you when I visit because your pregnant with someone else's baby!" He yelled as he stomped away.
"Harry no that not it well part of it is but not all!" I yelled. I tried to run after him but as I did I fell. Thankfully I landed on my back not my stomach. But my back Hirt Incredibly. As Harry saw what just happened he hesitated. I tried to get up but the pain was phonemail. So I sat there crying because of Harry and crying because of the pain.
Then I felt to strong arms wrap around me lifting me up. It hurt my back so I said, "stop it hurts," knowing it was Harry trying to do this.
Then I closed my eyes wishing him away this stress is hurting the baby.
Then he lifted me up bridal style. The pain still hurt but not as much when I was in this position.
"Are you alright?" He asked his voice much softer.
Shaking my head he game me some water and I gulped it up.
"Thanks," I whispered.
"Y/N why did you cheat on me?" Harry asked his voice cracking.
"Harry I didn't cheat this is your baby," I half smiled.
A smile tugged at his lips. "Wait really that's my baby in there?" He asked smiling looking at my stomach.
"Yeah I would never cheat on you!" I laughed.
Then his smile faded and looked up at me with angry eyes.
"Why did you keep it-" he began but I cut him off.
"It's a he..." I hesitated.
"Why did you keep him away from me? Away from his dad!" He yelled ferociously.
"Because he would have ruined your career what do you think? And you have always said you never wanted kids till you were 25 but are you 25 yet Harold no your 20!" I yelled! (Yes I know he's not 20 in real life).
"But you can't keep this from me!" He yelled standing up now.
"I had to! I didn't want you to be disappointed in me for something I didn't mean to happen!" I yelled.
"That's no excuse!"
"I didn't want to lose the only one I love," I whispered. And walked up stairs.
He didn't say anything back probably still working with his brain.
"Y/N wait..." He hesitated.
I turned my head and looked at him with sorrow eyes filling with tears so were his.
"I'm sorry I didn't realize I should have been more supportive in really sorry......" He whispered. I nodded my head. My back feeling much better. Then he let me fall in his arms while we stood there he had a hand on my stomach.
For a while I sat on his lap as he put a hand over my stomach laughing as our baby kicked. It was the sweetest thing.
Then Sarah came in
"Ummmm....," she quickly ran into the living room and grabbed bunches of blankets and covered them with me.
"She's sick," Sarah reassured Harry.
Harry and I laughed.
"Sarah? He knows!" I laughed.
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Dla nastolatkówAll imagines are mine so if you steal please give me credit thanks! and the first 33 stories are shitty so i suggest you skip to the 34 and then read.