Fools Gold(Larry Stylinson) Mpreg

Chapter 1

Harry waited as the test calculates the results. It was five in the morning and Harry just couldn't wait any longer. He's been feeling sick for a few weeks already and somehow it lead him to taking this test.

He looked at his phone to see that five minutes was up. He quietly got up from his bed and made his way towards the bathroom where the test awaits.

His roommate was snoring lightly on the other side of the room. Harry flickered the lights on and walked towards the stick that was set on the counter.

He shakily gripped on the end and sighed, "okay. I might not be pregnant." He said to himself.

It was a month since he had sex with Nick Grimshaw. It was supposed to be a one night stand, but depending on the results, Harry is hoping that it could be more than that.

He looked down at the test and gasped, it read positive.

There were tears forming in his eyes. What would his mum think of him now? What will the school think of him now? He's already done a sin. Getting pregnant before marriage, especially with a guy just won't make things easier for the lad.

The priest won't approve of this. There will just be judgment in everyone's eyes when Harry would walk down the halls with a big bump.

Harry heard the bed stir. He quickly shoved the test down his sweats and turned off the bathroom lights.

"Harry?" Niall called out sleepily.

The taller lad grimaced, "sorry mate, just needed to use the bathroom."

Niall flipped towards the other side, "okay, what time is it?"

"Its five ten in the morning," Harry replied.

"We have to be at the service in a few hours, go back to bed," Niall yawned.

As if Harry will be able to fall asleep. They both attend an all boys Christian school in America. It wasn't like Harry wanted to be here.

He dreamed of going to a normal public school, or a private school where boys and girls attend. Where people won't judge you by your sexuality, or race, or decisions.

"I heard we are getting a new English teacher this year," Niall said.

"Yeah, me too," Harry said.

It was quiet again. Harry heard Niall snore lightly, filling the silence that was surrounding the room.

He suggested getting his own flat since he would be able to afford it, but his mum wouldn't allow it. They were really rich. His mum owned a really good company that had recently started to get a big break.

Anne wanted Harry to stay in a dorm since it would be closer to the school and it would be easier for the lad to prepare for the real world.

He was just entering the twelfth grade, the last year at this school, where he can finally move to a university he has always wanted to go to. But maybe the plans will change depending on this baby he's about to have.

Harry laid back down and pulled the covers up to his chin. He could see the dark blue seeping inside the window, through the curtains. Sometimes Harry likes to just wake up early to see the nice dark blue color in the sky.

Harry originally wasn't born in America. He was born at Cheshire, but since his mum got promoted to this really big company, they had to move.

It wasn't like Harry would miss Cheshire. He didn't have to leave anything behind, other then his birth place.

He grew up to have a lot of money, thanks to his mum, but for some reason, that didn't seem enough for Harry.

Something was always missing for him. He bought everything he wanted, but he wanted more and he doesn't know what. He's got the money, he goes to this Christian private school, he also gets the girls drooling over him when he's out in the club, but he just doesn't feel satisfied.