Harry's POV:
"Oh my go! I'll be right back, I'm calling your mom!" I yelled and dialed her number. "Hello Harry. What is it?" She asked. "It's Louis. I kinda got him
pregnant and he started bleeding and I'm just really scared for him," the last part came out as a whisper. "I'll be right there," she said and hung up.
I paced around the house for five minutes until she got here. "He's in the bathroom upstairs," I told her and she nodded and ran up there. After a
few hours she came down with dried blood under her fingernails. "What's wrong?" I asked, seeing her troubled look on her face. "It's just, he
might have a miscarriage. I don't know if it was but I will be able to tell tomorrow. Go see him," she said and sat on the couch. I ran up to the room
and saw Louis laying in the bed. "BooBear, you alright?" I asked. He opened his eyes and smiled. "Hey Hazza," he said in a raspy voice. I ran over to
him and hugged him tightly. "I'm so sorry I did this to you," I whispered into his shoulder. "You didn't do this," he said and coughed. "But I did! I got
you pregnant and if you die it would be my fault!" I wailed and he patted my back. "None of this is your fault," he said but I didn't believe him. "It'll
be fine, love," he insisted. "W-what if you die?" I whispered, suddenly terrified at the thought. "I won't die, lovely," he said, petting my hair. "I just
want anything to happen to you," I sobbed. "I know, I know. Nothing will, I promise, lovely," he soothed. He pulled my head up to look him in the
eyes. "I will not leave you," he said and pressed his lips hard against mine. I put my hand under his shirt and made slow circled under his shirt.
"That feels good," he whispered. "Louis, I'm leaving! Call if you need anything, boys!" His mom yelled and walked out. "What do you want to do?" I
asked him. "I just want to take a nap," he said and I layed down beside him. He layed his head on my chest and slowly went to sleep. I stroked his
head, keeping my hand close to his stomach. "Harry, just go to sleep. I'll be fine," he insisted and I closed my eyes.
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Harry's POV:
"Harry, HARRY!" Louis yelled. I opened my eyes and felt myself drenched in sweat. "Lovely, are you alright?" He asked. I nodded, gasping. "You were
having a nightmare and it scared me. You were screaming and thrashing around, I was scared," he whispered. He grabbed my hand and rubbed it
against his face. "My nightmare was that I lost you," I told him and he grunted. "I guessed," he sighed and put my hand down. "We've got to go to
school, anyways," he told me and we got up and got dressed. "I'll see you in science and lunch and that's it," I said and he nodded. "I know. I'll be fine
though, I promise," he said and we drove to school. We walked into science a few minutes late and Niall was looking at Louis, who was trying to
hide his face. "You can't even notice it, Louis," Niall told him and I realized he was talking about his tummy. "Mr. Horan, Mr. Tomlinson, what are
you talking about?" The teacher asked and everyone looked at us, which didn't help with anything. "He just said he needs to go to the nurse," Niall
said. "Alright then. Go," the teacher said and Louis got up. "I'll take him there," I said and we walked out before the teacher could object. "BooBear,
it's fine. Nobody was looking," I said and he nodded. "Put your hand in my stomach," he said. I nodded and slowly put it on. I almost gasped as I felt
the lump kick. My eyes widened. "It's kicking," I whispered and he nodded. "I want to go home," he whimpered and we went to the nurses. "Pretend
you're really sick," I whispered in his ear as we walked in. "What's wrong?" She asked. "He's really sick to his stomach and he has to go home," I said
and Louis nodded, clutching his stomach. "And you do to, I suppose?" She asked. "Well, yeah. I'm his ride-" she cut me off. "I know you're daring, I can
tell. I can also tell the condition he's in," she said looking at him and smiling softly. "You aren't telling anybody are you?" Louis asked. She shook her
head. "Go on home and come back in a few weeks, whenever you have the child, I suppose," she said and we walked to the car. "Yay, no school," Louis
cheered as we got in the car. "Wanna watch some films?" I asked him. "Can we watch pirates of the carribian, and lord of the rings next?" He
asked. I nodded. "Why those movies?" I asked. "Because Orlando Bloom's in them and he's hot," Louis said. "O.......Kay," I said and we got out of the
car. "I'll make pizza," I said as he out the films in. And the rest of the day we watched movies.
