closer // harry styles

Chapter 57

Chapter 57

"Alex." I sighed, happy to see my boyfriend again.

"Hey." He smiled, and kissed my cheek. "Feeling any better?"

"A little." I admitted. "I just saw my baby."

"Really?" He asked. "Is she as beautiful as you?" He asked, and I couldn't help but laugh. Just a few minutes ago, I was being bombarded with questions from four random guys, and now I'm laughing with my boyfriend.

We walked into the room I was staying in, and sat down on the small bed. We laid down next to each other, and he pulled the bed up to adjust our positions with the remote. He smiled, and then grabbed the tv remote, flipping it on. He turned to the news channel, and we both watched some annoying girl talk about celebrity drama.

"Ariana Mortin," she started as a picture of me flashed on the screen, "is feeling better, her baby's fine, but she has lost her memory? How did this happen? Her fiancé, Harry Styles, is-"

Alex quickly turned it off after that, and cleared his throat.

"Why does everyone keep saying I'm his fiancé?" I asked.

"I..." Alex hesitated. "I have no idea."

"I still don't know what I'm going to name the baby."

"Are you keeping her?"

"I don't think so." I sighed.

"Adoption?"

"Maybe." I sighed again. "Either that, or Harry will probably keep her or something."

"Then talk to him about it." He suggested. "But you should do it soon, because the baby needs a name." I sighed, and got up from the bed again. I kissed him goodbye, and I walked out of the room, towards the elevator. As I was about to step into the elevator, Harry and his four new friends stepped out.

"Oh, hey I was actually coming to talk to you." I smiled at Harry.

"What is it?" He asked, pushing past his friends and taking my hand in his. I quickly pulled away, and I could tell something shattered inside of him. Why has he been acting so weird?

"It's the baby." I informed him, and he nodded. We started walking around the hospital, up and down the long hallways.

"What about her?" He asked, and the image of him holding the child flashed in my mind. They looked so peaceful, both of them; together.

"We need a name." I said.

"I agree." He nodded.

"We haven't really talked about this before." I said.

"Yeah, well I guess we thought we were going to get at least two more months or so." He started. "The baby came early, and with me being on the world tour with the guys, we just never really had any time to-"

"World tour?" I asked, cutting him off. "With 'the guys'?" I almost laughed.

"Uh..."

"Harry your not world famous, it's not like your in a boy band or anything." I smiled, and he stifled a laugh.

"What?" I asked.

"Oh, nothing." he smiled, showing his adorable dimples. Well, they would be adorable if he wasn't so mean to me.

"So, what do you think about..." I started, changing the subject. "Avery?"

"No." He said quickly.

"Okay, well you can pick the first name, but I'm picking the middle name." I said.

"What's the middle name going to be then?"

"Anne." I nodded. I had always really liked that name.

Harry looked over to me, and bit his lip so he wouldn't smile, but he couldn't help it. His eyes started tearing up, and I gave him a weird look.

"What?" I asked.

"Why Anne?" He smiled.

"I just have always liked the name Anne." I shrugged.

"Oh," he nodded, his smile slowly disappearing.

"What?" I asked again.

"Anne is my mum's name." He said.

"Oh." I nodded. "I didn't know that."

"Yeah well..." his voice got softer, "I guess you learn something new everyday, huh?"

"Can the last name be Styles?" I asked, changing the subject.

"Can it?" He repeated.

"Yeah."

"Sure, I was planning on it anyway." He smiled. "Do you want it to be?"

"Of course, that's why I asked."

"Good."

"Stop acting so strange!" I laughed.

"What about Avery?" He asked.

"No way."

"Okay..." He started. "Alexandra?"

"Nope." I shook my head.

"Ally?"

"No, what is with you and these A's?"

"I don't know, I like names that start with A."

"Well the middle name's already starting with A."

"You're right, sorry." He sighed, keeping a straight face.

"You really are acting weird, you know that, right?" I asked.

"Cassidy." He smiled, knowing it was my middle name.

"Why Cassidy?" I asked.

"I guess I've just always liked the name?" He shrugged, and smiled.

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