Harry Styles point of view:
"Though, things were way more complicated than that."
*Flash back*
"Harry, where are you? You said you'd be home an hour ago!" She yelled into the phone, I flinched at the anger in her voice. I hated when she was mad..especially when it was because of me.
"Dede, I'm sorry. we were kept at the studio late!" I said yelling in defense, but immediately regretted it. She sighed over the phone and I could hear her sniffling,"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell. I'm right around the corner, i'll be there in 2 minutes."
I pulled up to my home. The place I've been living at with the love of my life, The simple black door was decorated with a snow man saying "merry christmas". Lights were hung around the house. Christmas was less than a week away. Turning off the car, I walked into the quiet house. There was suitcases piled by the door. I looked over to see Delilah with tears streaming down her face."Harry, I can't do this anymore." She whispered words that made every inch of me shatter.
"Delilah, please. We can work this out!" I begged,"I-I need you."
She shook her head,"Harry all we ever do is fight!" She yelled in response,"Nothing I ever do is good enough for you!"
She was wrong. Everything she did was perfect. We only fought...only because we were both stressed out. It was something that couldn't be worked on.
"You know you don't mean that..De," I said walking towards her. She backed up,"Harry there's something I need to tell you."
"What is it?" I asked,"You can tell me anything, you know that."
Tears were falling from her eyes and she walked closer to me, My hands wrapped around her face as I gently wiped away any of her falling tears.
"Harry, you're going to hate me," She whispered, I placed my lips and kissed her forehead,"I could never hate you De, never in a million years.."
"I'm Pregnant."
**5 monthes later**
"Harry we're finally figuring out if we're having a little boy or girl! Wake up!" I squinted my eyes open to see a beautiful girl leaning over top of me with the biggest smile on her face. I grabbed her face gently and kissed her lips softly. She smiled into the kiss,"Now get up! We have such an exciting day!"
I got up from the bed and threw on a plain white vneck and a fitted pair of khaki skinny jeans. Delilah was dancing gently back and forth as she cooked pancakes on the stove. She was dancing to the music playing on the radio singing along while she cooked. I pulled out my phone nad started recording her because she didn't realize I was there. I was recording her for a good time but my laugh gave away my cover. She looked at me and immediately began blushing.
"Harry! How long were you there?" She said laughing with embarrassment. I grabbed her body and kissed her lips. She smiled in the kiss again and she went back to cooking,"Long enough to know that you have all the lyrics to every song on the take me home album"
"Of course I do, when you're away I usually just listen to it. So i can hear your angelic voice," She giggled followed by a wink. I left her a slobery kissed her cheek,"I'm going to run and get us some coffee, I'll be right home!" I grabbed the car keys and headed outside to the car. Pulling out my phone, dialing Louis number.
"Hello?" I spoke into the phone.
"Hey Harry! How are you?" He asked a bit more chirpy than usual,
