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

A little bit of good......followed by a lot of bad

Hey guys! Thanks for the 10.5K reads! I am soooooo happy I don't know how to describe it! I just really need to hear what people are thinking of the book. Although I really happy with the reads, I'm thinking about deleting the book. I just feel like people aren't reading or enjoying so please just let me know!!!!! Anyways please enjoy this chapter, I really enjoyed writing it and I feel really good about it! ENJOY xxx

"Where you goin?!" I stated in a baby voice as I watched Louis put his beanie on and throw pillows around obviously looking for something. 

"Uh...." He dragged out as he continued to look.  "Um......wh-what did you say?" He scratched his head in confusion.

"Louis bub. What are you looking for?"

"My god damn phone! I had it last night"

I snickered a little before walking over to the bedside table and picking up my older brother’s phone and passing it to him. "Thankyou" he sighed in relief. “So back to your question?" He stood in front of me taking a sip of water from his bottle.

"Where are you going?" I asked again.

"Oh.....just out. Gotta grab a few things" he blushed as she leaned in and pecked my cheek before heading out the door.

"Ok......" I said in a low tone to myself.

"What was that sweetie?" Haz called from the bathroom.  "Wheres lou?" His head turning in every direction looking for Louis

"He said he had to go out and grab some stuff....." I shrugged. I was hoping to spend the day with lou as harry has some interviews and the other three were recording for the new single.

"Dont be upset baby. I can just cancel my interview." He yelled from the mirror as I could see the reflection of his perfect face

"No no haz... you can't cancel!  You go, I'll be okay" I smiled back at him but he just looked more concerned. We are leaving LA in 2 days and heading to San Francisco, im pretty excited but I was more excited to be spending good quality time with my brother.  I threw my hair in a bun and shuffled  towards harry who was running product through his hair. I stood behind him and threw my arms around his chest trailing down to his torso where they rested tightly and my head fell to his back. He placed both hands on either side of the counter and hung his head low.

"Babe what’s wrong?"

"I’m sorry Hannah" he blurted out.

"What for Harry?" I felt his body tense up and I let go stepping back allowing harry enough room to turn around and face me.

"For everything. For not being there when you need me!" He now had a face written with guilt.

"How is this one of those times?"

"Because!  I know you're tired and I know that your body is aching. I watch you toss and turn all night and it's my fault!" Tears sprang from his eyes. He was right. Sitting on that tiny couch in Harry’s dressing room with lux on my lap probably didn't do me much good. But how is it his fault?

"How babe? Talk to me" I rubbed my hand down his arm as he locked our fingers.

"I’m the one that got you pregnant. I’m the one that is constantly looking for an argument and i’m the one that made you come on this god damn tour!"

I lifted his head that hung low with my finger. "Firstly.  This" I pointed to my belly. "This happened because both us made it happen. Secondly.....you worry too much, that doesn't mean you look for the argument and third....I decided to come.  I wouldn't change a thing about being here and spending time with you!" I pulled him into a tight hug and planted a sweet kiss on his lips.