Empire- An Au Hs Fanfic (COMPLETED)

Chapter 56

Leslie's POV**

Harry gave me a sorry look before placing a kiss to my busted lip. "Don't you ever fucking scare me like that. Do you fucking hear me? I've never been so fucking scared in my entire fucking life." Harry growled, grabbing the sides on my face. I had my hands on his as he pressed another kiss onto my lips. 

"I'm pregnant. I wanted to go home and tell you and you well. You know what happened." I confessed sadly at the last part and he offered me a half-hearted smile. "I know." He moved his lips down to my stomach and I scooted over on the bed. 

He slid in next to me and I immediately wrapped my arms around his torso. His were around my body. 

"I love you." I said and he smiled down at me. "I love you too." He whispered, pressing a kiss to my nose as I snuggled into his chest. His hand was intertwined in one of mine and was playing with it.

"Are you mad at me?" I asked and he sighed, looking down. "A little. If something were to ever happen to me, it's not but if it was I would want you to live a long beautiful life. Not do what you just did." He confessed and I looked down at the ground for a second before looking into his eyes. 

"My life wouldn't be complete without you. What's the point of living life if you're missing your other half? That's not living baby. It's just dying everyday while surviving." I said and he looked at me sadly, pressing a long kiss to my lips. I felt his tears slid down his cheeks as we kissed, mine poured out to. 

"Don't you ever fucking scare me like that again. I'd rather die a death by a thousand cuts than to go through what I just did. You are my absolute world. You have to remember baby, please, we're a team. You're my sun, my moon and my earth. I'd die before I let anyone hurt you." "The only way they could ever hurt me is through you." I admitted and he sighed, holding me tightly. He pressed kisses to my head and I just laid my head on his chest. 

"I'm sorry." Was all I could say. "It's not your fault." He whispered and I looked up to see him glaring at Gemma. 

"Be ni-" "Don't you fucking dare tell me to be nice to her. I listened to you every other goddamn time you told me to be nice to her. She called you a bitch you told me to be nice. She called you a slut you still told me to be nice. This fucking time I'm not going to be nice to her. She fucking hurt me more than she did you." "Harry." "No." He growled and I rolled my eyes and scooted over on the bed. 

"No, get your ass over here." He pulled me back causing me to giggle, he cracked a smile under his hardened expression. I cuddled into his chest and we eventually fell asleep. My grip on him was a little tighter than usual, I didn't want to loose him. 

"Harry, do you want to go get shakes with me?" I heard Derek ask and Harry sighed. "I would but I don't think your sister is letting go of me anytime soon." Harry chuckled and tried to move, my heart rate sped up as I held onto him tighter. The heart machine failed me and gave away that I didn't want him to move. 

"See?" Harry said and Derek chuckled. "I swear to god with her bratty ass. She never wants to share you!" Anthony said girlishly, Harry laughed. "It's okay! You can have me on Tuesday morning baby." Harry joked and Anthony squealed. 

"You hear that Mel? On Tuesday's I get to have Harry Styles and his 11 inch penis!" Anthony yelled fakely and I heard an eruption of laughter which pulled me out of my lucid state. 

"Sorry, did we wake you?" Harry asked and I just looked at him before closing my eyes and falling back to sleep. 

I woke up to see Harry was still laying next to me. He smiled at me and I just stared at him. I was too exhausted to do anything but hold him. 

"Doctor said you're clear to go home today. She just wants me to make sure you take your meds." Harry muttered and I sighed. "I don't want to." "To go home or take meds?" "Meds." "Well, good luck arguing with me to not take them." "Asshole." I muttered and he smiled. 

"When can we leave?" "Now. I was waiting for you to wake up." "I don't have any clothes. They cut your shirt off of me earlier. I'm sorry." I actually felt bad for wasting his shirt.

"You really fucking think I care about a goddamn shirt Leslie? I don't give two shits about it, I have 30 more just like it. What's important is that you're okay." He said and I smiled up at him. 

"Anyways, your brother brought you clothes. Well it's mine but you seem to wear my clothes more than you wear your own so." He teased and I giggled, hiding into his chest. 

I was dressed into my black tights with Harry's white shirt over it. I had on my black heels from the other day on. 

"Ready?" Harry asked from the door frame of the bathroom. He saw how bad my injuries were and frowned. 

"Yeah." I put my hand into his extended one and he lead me down the hall to the counter, signing me out. We walked to the car with the rest of Harry's family. Harry was treating me like I was fragile which irritated me. 

"Harry. I'm pregnant not incapable of walking." I said and he glared at me. "I'm making sure you're safe." "I can get into the car by myself." "Oh I'm aware. Doesn't mean I still won't help you." He said opening the door and I rolled my eyes. 

"By the way, you still owe me a date." He warned and I couldn't help but smile at him. 

"Okay. But that doesn't mean I'm not mad." I tried to give him my best mad look and he smirked. "This kiss doesn't mean I'm not going to help you with everything." He said kissing me before shutting my door and walked over to his side. I crossed my arms across my chest and looked forward, my tongue poked the side of my jaw as I stared blankly ahead. 

"What?" He asked, confused.

"You're an asshole." "Why? What the fuck did I do?" "You don't even let me be mad at you without trying to be cute!" "Well, if you're going to be mad at me at least have a valid reason." "Okay but I did." "That wasn't a valid reason." He rolled his eyes as he drove. 

"It was! You're making me feel like I'm fragile. You keep looking at me like I'm going to break at any minute. You treat me like I'm going to break if you don't look at me for a second. Harry, baby, my love, my king. I fucking love you and I'm okay." I said and he looked at me with a sigh. 

"I'm sorry okay. My natural instinct is to protect you. After this." He did a circular motion with his finger. "I expected to leave the hospital with my wife. I'm taking home my wife and my child. I have two people to protect. Understand that okay? You are my priority and you're holding what we've been trying for." He put his hand on my stomach and I smiled. 

"Okay? I'm sorry. If you ever feel like that just talk to me. I love you." He said and I smiled at him. "I love you too." I pressed my lips to his as he drove and he grinned against my lips, sliding his tongue in my mouth making me squeal and pull back. 

"What? Don't act like I've never shoved my tongue down your throat." He rolled his eyes and kissed my hand. "You're disgusting, I want a divorce." "So do I." He smirked and we busted into fits of giggles.

 He didn't tickle me for the simple fact he didn't want to hurt me and dig into skin he couldn't see the wounds to. Instead he would press kisses onto my hand which would make me giggle.