You kicked all my walls in (Harry Styles One Direction Pregnant Fan fiction)

Is this even a choice?

Hey guys! This is the first chapter in god knows how many months!! I whipped this up in a couple of hours so not my finest work but anyway! Let me know what you think by commenting and voting xoxo

oh! There is some sexual content at the end where the ~flashback~ starts. You can skip that part without missing anything, its just to provide some extra details. Enjoy xox

Liams POV


"She's more progressed in this pregnancy than originally thought." This was a sentence that replayed in my mind over and over again as Haz stared into my eyes. I'd had this thought plenty of times in my head. The possibility of this baby being mine and not his, but it was just a thought, never a reality..... until now. Suddenly I was swamped with a million questions rushing through my head. How does this work? Who gets to play daddy to this baby? Will Harry and Hannah break up? Will I finally get a chance?

"Li?.......Li?" Suddenly the thoughts vanished and I was back in that hospital room with Harry and Hannah. This love triangle was beginning to feel extremely crowded these days. "Li?" Hannah asked one more time.

I hesitated before responding to her. "Yeah. What. Sorry?" I said all at once, trying to string words together to form some sort of sentence, anything would do really just as long as it made sense.

"I think we should get the test done. Its the only way to know for sure what all three of us are dealing with here." Harry stated as he paced up and down the room, running his hands through his thick, curly hair.

I agreed with Harry, a test would guarantee who the father of this baby was - the only issue was that Hannah didn't seem too keen about this option.

"Baby its your choice at the end of the day, your body babe. What do you want to do?" Harry held her hand as he spoke. He was talking to her as if this was a decision, as if to say that she either chose the test or just leave it? Like leaving this would be an option? How could either of them think about ignoring what we had just heard was completely beyond me.

Hannah was clear headed, she wasn't crying or acting overly emotional. " I don't know what I want. But what I do know is that I am not doing anything that could risk or harm my baby." she was stubborn on this. She was not budging. Now I was getting frustrated. The fact that she couldn't see how this was affecting me or harry and how this wasn't going to be a quick easy fix until we did that test.

"Hannah, think logically about this. You know that this test is the only way to find out." Honestly I probably could have been more comforting but right now I needed to focus on myself.

She was getting angry and I could see it, and if I could see it, Harry could too. "Liam, there is no way I am letting them stick a needle through my belly and into my baby. there are so many risks and complications that can happen and considering that this pregnancy has not been easy what so ever, I am not doing anything to risk making it worse! I'm sorry that you guys are stuck in this situation but you have to respect my choice here."

I knew that she was pissed and so was I. I also knew that Harry wasn't saying anything and whether he was just trying to process everything or whether he disagreed with what she was saying was beyond me but the tension was evident between us. It wasn't long until the tension was close to over spilling, and so I decided to take a walk, get some fresh air. It wasn't cold outside, but it also wasn't hot and so i guess you'd say that it was comfortable which was a nice change considering inside that room was anything but comfortable. I sat in the courtyard, alone with a hot coffee in my hand, just trying to wrap my brain around all of this. 'If that night never happened' or 'If i'd been more careful' consumed my thoughts and I didn't even realise Harry sitting beside me.