I sit on my bed, wondering if Harry will overcome his anger and come back to house.
If he doesn't want to do this with me that's fine but I need to know now. A baby is going to change everything and if he can't handle that then we need to break up.
I wouldn't tell social media Harry left me after finding out I was pregnant with his kid because they'd all be against him but I assume they'd figure it out anyways. If I post that I'm pregnant on social media and then they find out Harry and I broke up they can put two and two together.
There's a knock on my door and I let out a large sigh before going to answer it.
There Harry is standing in my doorway and I move to let him in before he can say anything.
"Harry I know this is freaking you out so why don't we just get to it then..." I say, waiting for the inevitable break up.
"Get to what?" He asks sitting on my couch.
"The break up." I sigh and sit down across from him.
"I'm not breaking up with you-wait are you breaking up with me?" He asks worry covers his face even more.
"No-no, I thought you would want to break up after all of this. You know, we aren't that deep into our relationship and a baby is going to change both of us." I explain.
"Well can we at least discuss other options?" He presses.
"Like?" I ask.
"I think you know." He says softly looking at the floor.
"You don't mean-Harry. No I would never." I tell standing up. "How dare you even suggest that. I'm having this baby and raising it with or without you!"
"Ok, okay." He sighs, running a hand through his hair. "I'll do it." I looks at me.
"No, you aren't just going to accept it because you feel bad Harry. You either want to raise the baby or you don't." I say, anger filling my veins.
"I want to raise the baby with you (Y/N). I really do." He nods, standing up and stepping closer to me.
"How am I supposed to believe you after all of that?" I ask.
"Because....because I love you and I'll love this baby. I just need time to adjust."
"You can't just adjust to having a baby. I'll admit when I first found out I was pregnant I was nervous as hell but I warmed up to the idea really fast. And after I saw the ultrasound I-"
"You...you saw the baby?" He asks. And I nod, pulling the paper from my purse and hand it to him.
"Where is it?" He asks eyeing it.
"Right there." I point to the small blob. "That blob is our baby."
"Oh...it's so tiny." He states with a laugh.
"Yeah well she'll get bigger with time. The nurse said it happens pretty fast." I smile at him.
"Well (Y/N), you're right. I warmed up pretty fast." He looks down at me with a huge grin.
"Are you sure about this Harry?" I ask. He looks at the ultrasound and walks to the fridge placing it under a magnet.
"Yes, Of course." He comes back to me and kisses my lips before moving down to my stomach. "I love both of you." He beans and kisses my stomach. I feel a flutter in my stomach and I can't tell if it's the butterflies Harry have me or our baby but I'm happy either way.
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Shades Of Styles
FanfictionYou'd be anything for Harry...wouldn't you? Harry Styles imagines.