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

It's all my fault

Hey everyone! So wow I have over 1000 reads, I am incredibly happy I never dreamed i would get this much! Anyway this weeks been pretty full on and its given me inspiration so expect more regular updates! Anyway I hope you enjoy this chapter :) 

~Harrys POV~

“Liam, C’mon! Why are you so upset about all this? I followed Liam who was walking around the house looking for his car keys.

“I’m upset because you two are so careless and the fact the Lou had the balls to storm out on Hannah and treat her like that when he is in the same position as her makes me made okay!!” Liam always had a soft spot for Hannah she was like the younger sister he never had he was the first person to jump to her defence even if she was wrong.

Liam found his car keys and headed for the front door. “Li! I get that you’re mad about the babies and that we didn’t tell you sooner but what can we do? It’s not like One Direction will be over because we are starting families. We always said that we couldn’t wait to start our own families, so why do you have such a problem with it now? I stopped at the front door.

“Haz I don’t have an issue with starting families, but you say that now about One Direction being over. Do you realize that it isn’t just you and Louis that are affected by all this? No Me, Zayn and Niall are too and that’s what sucks mate, we didn’t do anything but support the band and put every single part of our lives into it and this is possibly how it could end?

I looked into Liam’s eyes. They were filled with mixed emotions and I didn’t know what to say.

“Haz. What’s gonna happen when we go on tour again?”

“Li, we just got back. We all agreed with management that we would take at least 10 – 12 months off so that we could record the next album with the family around us. It’s plenty of time of the baby to be born and be old enough to tour!”  I ran my fingers through my hair.

Liam put his hand on the door knob and began to twist. “Harry. Before you say anything, call Paul.” And after he said that he walked out of the door and slammed it shut behind him. Before I could even turn around I have my cell in my hand and was dialing Paul’s number. Each ring seemed like it went on forever. What on earth was Liam talking about?

“Harry! Mate how are you?” Paul cheerful spoke on the other end.

I didn’t want to sound rude but I really didn’t have time for small talk. “Paul, please tell me that what we agreed on about recording here in London is still going ahead, that we are taking a year off?”

Paul let out a sigh. “Haz……. I was supposed to come by tomorrow to talk to you guys about all of this. I’m sorry Harry but…… you leave next week”

 Louis, Liam, Zayn and Niall all sat around the table in the kitchen and I had just explained to them everything Paul told me a couple hours ago on the phone. Hannah had gone out to buy some groceries for dinner tonight so it gave us a chance to speak without her around. I wanted to tell her myself.

“Alright USA in a week baby!” Louis cheered from his seat as he leaned back almost falling backwards.

“Lou what are you talking about? We can’t leave!” I hissed back even though I knew there was no chance of us getting out of the tour.

“Sure we can mate…….Nothings holding us back. Just five lads in the prime of their lives.” He laughed as he knocked fists with Niall.

“Sorry lou? Nothing holding us back, right so your girlfriend and sister who also happens to be my girlfriend aren’t sorta…… I don’t know….. PREGNANT” I yelled back with my hands raised to my sides.

“Haz, they are preggers not disabled. Plus El can stay at her parents and Hannah has been on tour for the past like two years, she can come again” The rest of the lads just sat quietly.

“I get what you’re saying Louis. But what if something happens? Don’t you wanna be there for El?” I asked him as it sat down in my chair.

“Of course I do mate but things don’t always turn out the way we want.” All the boys nodded their heads in agreement.

I let out a deep sigh before continuously banging my head against the table.

“Haz stop!” Liam put his hand under my head to stop me from doing any permanent damage.

“Lads…… How am I going to explain all this to Hannah?” by this point I had push my chair out far enough so my body couldn’t fall on the table again. I had my hands in my lap and my head down. I blamed myself for all of us being in this position………….. Harry Styles, It’s all your fault.

TBC