Forever (Originally a Tumblr fanfic)

Chapter 27

My P.O.V:

I wiped my hands on my jeans. What did I just hear? I felt myself go weak. Harry gripped my hand. I held my tears. The only words I could slip out were, “Are you sure?” He just simply nodded. I felt myself tremble at the thought. “Oh…okay…” I said. I felt distant. Harry wrapped his arms around my waist, slightly whispering, “It’s okay.” I felt tears. He walked me out. Why was I upset though? I should feel blessed. But I didn’t quite know how I felt. Once we got closer to the car he took my face in his hands. “Why are you so upset?” He said, tears springing in the corner of his eyes. “Because I don’t know if I can handle that.” I tugged at pieces of my hair. “Shh..” He soothed me as I considered my options. I decided that it was best just to go through with it, even though I wasn’t so sure about it. “Your going to be a wonderful mother.” He said in my ear. I smiled, and buried my face in his shoulder, crying softly. I wasn’t so upset anymore, it was more happy tears than anything. He stroked my hair, and we shuffled in the car. I set my head on the glass of the window, when suddenly drops of rain fell down. It started getting heavier. Suddenly, Give Me Love by Ed Sheeran came on the radio. Harry was reaching to turn it down, but I just turned it up louder. Surprisingly, it made me feel better. He gripped my hand from the driver’s seat. I smiled.

Harry’s P.O.V:

I really didn’t like that she was upset about it. I didn’t understand why. I sighed as we got back to her apartment. She unlocked the door and suddenly we saw the guys sitting on the couch watching TV. “What are you- how did you-” Madi started. “Zayn’s a master at picklocks.” Liam spoke up. We both chuckled a bit. “Well, we have a bit of news..” I started. Liam turned the TV off, and they all stood up. She walked closer to me, gripping my hand. Louis gave me a weird look, and I looked away. She looked at the ground, a tear escaping from her eye. “I’m pregnant..” She whispered quietly. I held in my feelings, as was she. She bit her lip, as we waited for their reactions. “Are you sure it’s… Well, Harry’s?” Zayn spoke up. We knew this was going to cause some type of problems within the band. “Well, yeah, unless I had sex with another guy, which I don’t recall.” She snapped. I nodded at Zayn, he understood. I pressed my fingertips against my temples, feeling a headache approaching. We kinda just sat there in shock, wondering what to do. Me and the boys were supposed to leave for 3 months this week, and I didn’t know if I could leave now. “Okay, here’s what we’re going to do.” 

My P.O.V:

I sat in the living room, holding a cup of hot chocolate. I flipped through random channels, not even really looking at what they were. My mind was a bit blank. “Hey..” I heard. I turned his way, and smiled faintly. Harry came and sat next to me. “Look, I’m really sorry, and I know it’s probably a bad idea, but can we be a REAL couple again?” I sighed. “Harry, you know I want to. But won’t it ruin your career, and you know. Your management hates me.” I chuckled a bit. He smiled. He suddenly came closer to me, and gripped my hand. “We are going to get through this.” He pulled me in for a kiss.