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Alex's POV

Lust and longing was clearly written across Harry's face, but all that I could think about was the negative tests. My body was relaxed from the massage I just received, but my mind was racing a mile a minute. Why would both of the tests come back negative? There wasn't any possible way that anyone else besides Harry or Max could be the father. Dr. Parker told me that the test he preformed had never left his sight, so maybe something happened with the test that Dr. Croft conducted. I'd have to call her, but I'd have to wait till after Christmas.

"Hey." Harry said, placing a hand over mine that was absentmindedly playing with the necklace that he had given me earlier. "What's wrong?" He asked.

I met his gaze and let out a breath that I didn't realize I was holding in. As much as I'd like to not tell him about seeing Dr. Parker with Max, I knew I had to. I need to be honest with him if our relationship is going to work, just as he needs to be honest with me.

I explained everything that happened with Max the night before and the negative results of the test. Harry listened to every word I spoke before answering.

"That's weird that both tests came back normal." He spoke softly.

"I know, and trust me there isn't anyone else who it could be."

"What do you mean anyone else?"

"Like in my entire life I've only been with you and Max, so there isn't a possibility of someone else. I just thought you should know that before you think that there could be."

"I don't think that low of you, you know. People make mistakes, so maybe someone at the hospital in England made a mistake."

"Maybe." I shrugged.

"Let's not worry about it right now, okay? I just want to spend time with you."

I smiled back at Harry and took his hand, that rested on my thigh, into my hand and entwined our fingers. I rested my head against the headrest and closed my eyes. "I love you." I spoke, eyes still closed.

I felt Harry squeeze my hand before answering back.






"Pizza'a here!" My moms voice rang through the hallway and down to the room that Harry and I were in.

"Harry." I nudged his arm. He had fallen asleep after our romp in the sheets. I'm not sure but I think a combination of jet lag, the relaxing massage, and our physical activity tired him out.

He groaned while flipping over as nuzzled his face into my chest while his hand wrapped around my middle. "Get up, my mom is back with pizza." I whispered while running my fingers through his soft hair.

He groaned once more which turned into a stretch before he rolled off of me and sat up. Glancing back at me with a lazy smile his fingers found the hem of my tank top.

"When did you put this on?"

"While you were sleeping." I smirked.

"I like you better without it." He complimented while positioning his naked body over my clothed one. "All though it's quite pretty with this lace." He whispered while his fingers traced over the lace that was stitched at the top of the tank top, just above my bust.

I caught his hand in mine just as he was getting ready to pull the top down a bit. "My mom's waiting." I spoke, his eyes trailed from looking at my hand restraining his, up my neck, to my lips, and finally settled on my eyes.

"We'll finish this later." He promised before kissing my lips.



“What did you guys do today?” My mom asked once we joined her in the kitchen after we got dressed.

I blushed thinking back to what Harry and I had just been doing the guest room a few hours earlier. His toned, tanned body hovering over mine. His hips meeting mine thrust for thrust. The way his lips traveled up my down my neck and down to my collarbone. All of the "I love you's" he whispered in my ear, and how I knew he meant every single on of them. The way he grunted as he reached his release. The way my body quaked when I hit mine. The scratches that my nails had left on his back.


“We got massages.” Harry answered, bringing me out of my day dream and into reality, before shoving a piece of pizza in his mouth. He smirked at me, seemingly reading my thoughts, before returning his attention to his pizza.

“Oh.” My mom said, raising an eyebrow at me. I watched her mouth “He’s a keeper.” While raising her thumbs up at me, I stifled a laugh as Harry was oblivious to the exchange we just had.

“Yeah, it was really relaxing.” Harry elaborated.

I turned to get my own piece of pizza when I heard a plate clatter against the counter top. The unexpected noise made me jump.

“Oh my gosh.” I gasped, while clutching my chest. “What’s wrong?” I asked my mom as she stood there with a shocked expression.

“You’re tummy. You’re starting to show.” She gushed.

I felt the blood rush to my cheeks. “I guess it has.” Up until this point I didn’t pay much attention to how much it actually was showing.

“I guess we’re going to have to tell people now.” Harry shrugged.

“I’m nervous about that.”

“Why?” Harry asked in between bites of his 3rd slice of pizza.

“I don’t want people to hate me. You’re liked by a lot of girls and I don’t want them to think I’m “trapping” you or something.”

“Alex, you can’t think that way.” My mom scolded me.

“Your mum’s right.” Harry said while pulling me to stand in between his legs. “The people that really like and support me, will support us through this too.” He reassured as his hands ran up and down my back in a gentle, soothing way.

“I guess you’re right.” I tried my best to put a smile on my face, but in the back of my mind I had doubts that anyone, besides the people closest to us, would be happy about our pregnancy.

Notes

I'm sorry that it's so short, I'm writing this on my break from work. Not that you care, but I work retail and so the christmas season is the busiest time for us and I've been working a lot, while trying to keep up with my social life as well as my family and everything else in my day to day life. I'm so sorry that it took so long for me to update, but now that the holidays are over I should have more time.

I know that this update is like extremely short, but some stuff happened at work so I worked this morning (10-2) and then I have to go back in 4-10, so I'll start writing the next chapter when I get home tonight, but I won't update until tomorrow. (I have off tomorrow so I'll update, promise!)

ALSO! I told you guys that when I reached 50 subscribers that I would link my tumblr, well I don't really know how tumblr works and I've only been on there a handful of times, so instead I figured I'd link you to my twitter... I'll do that in the next update because I'm updating from my phone.

Love you guys and thank you so much for being patient with me!!


Fact!
My favorite present I got for christmas was the Our Moment perfume (I bought myself the roller ball back in october but I've since used it all up.) and I get so many compliments on it. It's such a nice smelling perfume regardless if it's One Direction or not, I'd buy it.


What was your favorite present, and let me know what you thought about this update!

Comments

I hope you're okay, love. You can always talk to me if you feel the need.

hair hair
8/11/14

Read your note <3 Hope things are okay, love. I understand how it is, though. xx

@BritineylovesHarry
Hahaha thanks!! :D

awaywithwords awaywithwords
5/5/14

Just AMAZayn is all I have to say love yur stories

@XXXHARRY STYLES
Aw! Haha thank you, so much! :D

awaywithwords awaywithwords
5/3/14