I awoke the next morning with a headache and aching body. I rolled over and seen Harry completely naked but still sleeping, flashback hit me of last night. The guy I was dancing with and Harry and I lasting. I groaned and got out of bed putting Harry’s shirt on and making my way down stairs. I turned the kettle on and grabbed two coffee cups out and made Harry and I a coffee. I carried his coffee to him and tried waking him. “Harry“I whispered shaking him, he stirred and opened his eyes “morning“he smiled at me. I just smiled back and handed him his coffee once he had sat up in bed.
Today was going to be awkward I thought to myself. I left the room and went back to the kitchen and drank my coffee with a banana. I looked up when I heard harry enter the room, he was just wearing boxers. “Where’s my banana?” he asked smirking at me. I just pointed to the fruit bowl on the counter, so he grabbed one and sat in front of me eating it.
That day went by too fast, Harry and I had a great day. It felt like nothing had changed we sat and watched movies and talked. He had to leave at 7pm because he had stuff to do the next day and promised me he would return to me, he also kissed me again it felt like heaven really. Having him like that again made sense that nothing had changed, but a lot had happened.Nothing will be like what we had but we could make more out of what we are now.
Every Wednesday and Saturday since 2 months ago Harry comes over and visits me, he brings chocolate and dinner for both of us. I find it sweet but lately I haven’t been feeling flash for the past week, Harry says it’s just the stomach bug going around lately but he told me that if I don’t get better by tomorrow which is Wednesday he is dragging me to the doctors.
I was sitting on my couch when the front door opened and Harry walked in carrying a small bag of chocolates, he sat next to me and handed me a chocolate bar. I went to eat it but my stomach rejected it, so I shook my head and handed it back to him. He sighed and stood up putting the stuff in the fridge and grabbing my hand “we are going to see a doctor “he mumbled dragging me out of the house and into his car. He told me on the way that he had made an appointment for me because he knew I wouldn’t do it so no matter if I was well or ill still I was going.
We arrived at the building and he opened the door for me and took me into the waiting room. We sat there for what felt like forever before my name got called. I walked into the room, Harry decided to stay outside as he thought it wouldn’t be that important to follow as I only have a stomach bug. The doctor took some test and told me to sit and wait for the results. So now I’m sitting in the little room waiting for the doctor to return.
When the doctor returned he sat in front of me and smiled brightly which was odd. “Okay Miss we have results and I would like to congratulate you “I looked at him confused “your pregnant “. My world stopped, I could breathe. I couldn’t be pregnant again. I got out of the chair and ran out of the building not even stopping for Harry as he chased me out towards the car. I leaned against it and took in shallow breaths. Harry looked at me worried “What’s wrong?” he asked. I just looked up tears brimming my eyes “I’m pregnant harry “.

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Red Rose (Harry Styles Fanfiction a.u)
RomanceA single Red Rose lays upon the bed, where we shared our last first kiss. The Rose is the everlasting object of our love. The only hope that you will return to me, my love. Who knew a Red Rose could hold so much importance to one person, who knew th...