The Way Things Work

Chapter Twenty

"Good God Angel, get off Tony's lap!" Rob hissed.

"Fine." She sighed as she removed herself from Tony's lap and slumped into the lobby love seat.

"What do you want now Rob?" Tony growled. Obviously this team was not a force to be reckoned with.

"I don't advise talking to me like that boy, I am the one paying you. Remember?" He eyed Tony, forcing him to back down. "Anyway, I suggest we push a little harder on the love birds. Tony, you need to be more forth coming, show her that Harry isn't worth the trouble. As for you Angel, do what you do best: manipulate."

"Who?" She twirled her hair irrelevantly. 

"Harry." He smirked at her open stupidity.

"Fine, but why can't I have him back?"

"Because he doesn't love you-" Tony started.

"SHUT UP! HE DOES TO!" She cut him off fiercely.

"Way to talk to your boyfr-"

"You're not my boyfriend, you're a hobby." She grinned. 

"Whatever." He huffed. 

"Knock it off you two!" Rob snapped them out of their pointless glaring. "Look, Tony next time you see her, make her an offer she can't refuse. Angel, you do the same. I'm going out to prepare." He left in a shuffle as did Angel, but not before leaving a sloppy kiss on Tony's lips.

"What's taking him so long?" Niall groaned.

"No idea, I'll go check." You said, removing yourself from conversation. 

"Be quick! I'm dying of starvation here!" Niall called. You went up to your room at ease for the first time and walked in. 

"Harry?"

"-so today? At three?" He walked in the room on the phone. He smiled and gestured for you to wait a second so you sat on the couch. "Will I be able to accompany her?" You scrunched your face in confusion. Whilst he was talking you admired his black V-neck paired perfectly with his dark wash jeans and his white hightops. "Okay, thank you! See you then!" He sat down next to your and pulled you back into him. "So, you may be mad with me-"

"Mad at what?" Your stomach dropped as you thought of the almost perfect day, for once. You sat up, out of his reach and he followed. 

"That was the doctor, I made a three o'clock appointment." Your tummy settled as you grabbed his hands into yours. 

"How could I be mad? I'm scared, but you have already taken such an interest and it's settling."

"I am so glad, and there is nothing to be scared of. He might change your meds but he also said I can be there the entire time. I-If you want." It flattered you how you could make his confidence drop. 

"Of course I want you there silly!" 

"Thank God." He released his pent up breath and held you close. "We will get through this-together." He kissed your head and stood. 

"I'm glad I have you. Can I h-have a kiss?" You smiled and you knew he couldn't resist. 

"Come here you." He pulled you up and wrapped you tightly in his arms and placed a kiss on your lips. The fireworks that were once dormant in the back of your mind began to go off. Every kiss felt like the first in a thousand years, the way it should. "And for the record my dear, you never have to ask."

"Just making sure. So the others are waiting for us so that they can go out to lunch with us."

"Sounds fun, the doctor is at three. Is it okay if the others know?"

"Yeah, I don't think they'll judge, right?"

"No, I was just checking. I love you."

"You're looking for a kiss aren't you?"

"No." He smirked and leaned in planting one last kiss on your lips. 

"You don't need an excuse, I love you too." You smiled and led him out the door. 

"Finally! Where have you been!" Niall jumped at the opening of the door. 

"Hey!" Harry greeted.

"Finally you put some clothe on!" Liam joked as they got up and headed out the door. You all joked but were stopped in the lobby.

"Sam!" You turned to see Tony.

"Oh, h-hey Tony."

"Look, i know this-" He pointed between you and Harry, "-is fake." And with that his lips were on yours. It was different from the first kiss though. This time it was messy and weird. You pulled away and backed into Harry's strong chest.

"Back off mate! She is with me now! As of this morning she is my girlfriend." You could feel his chest tense; you placed a hand on it to relax him.

"Harry le-let's just go, please."

"Only for you." He smiled at you then shot a glance at Tony before guiding you out. 

The rest of the lunch went really well. Everyone was smiling and joking, like a family it warmed you heart to be honest. It had been a while since you had a big family. 

"Well guys it's time for the doctor, see you later?" Harry said as he pulled your chair out. 

"Sure! Good luck Sam." El winked from across the table as she shrugged closer to Louis, she had been acting a bit strange for a bit now.

"Ready my dear?" Harry asked as you nodded and he led you out the door. 

When you arrived at the doctor's, there was a small wait but you were quickly attended to.

"Okay Sam. So, before we suggest new medications we need to do a primary physical. We will just need a blood test, a urine sample and blood pressure along with weight and height."

"O-Okay."

"You okay babe?" Harry whispered as the doctor turned to fill out a few papers.

"Yeah, I-I just h-hate needles, that's all."

"Hey no worries, I'll hold your hand through it all." He kissed right above your ear as the doctor handed you a cup. "It's right down the hall and when your done just leave it on the counter." You nodded and proceeded and left in on the counter before returning. 

He filled out the height and weight quickly along with the blood pressure.

"Ready?" He held the needle up making you squirm. He tied the elastic band around your arm and played around with the inside of your arm searching for the ideal vein. 

"Look at me." Harry moved your chin away from the testing arm and toward his eyes. He slipped his hand into your free one and kept his unoccupied hand on your cheek, as a blinder. 

"Okay, here we go." The doctor slipped the needle into your arm as you felt tight pinch. The needle remained as they drew the blood out. A tear fell down your cheek as Harry kept smiling and telling you how great you were doing. "All done!" He applied the gauze and a band aid as he went to check the results on the urine sample.

"You did awesome!"

"No, I cried." you looked down, ashamed.

"So what? I cried when I got my tattoo."

"That's a little different!" You smirked and erupted with laughter until the doctor came in.

"Sam?"

"Yes?"

"Are you sexually active?"

"Y-Yes."

"Well, congratulations to the two of you!"

"E-Excuse me?"

"Sam, your pregnant!" He cheered.