Something Great

We were taken to the hotel where the boys were already."They didn't want to wake us." Harry said.

Our smaller bags were with us, while all of my extra things and his bigger bag had already been taken to our room. He held my hand, his thumb rubbing the top of it trying to comfort me.

"There's probably a gift shop, we could have someone go down and pick it up, someone could even bring it up." He tried to coax me.

"I want us to be the only one who thinks we're pregnant."

"Lou, would do anything for you, she could go down."

"No. Harry. I don't want anyone thinking I'm pregnant before we know for sure." I stomped away from him so I could cry in the bathroom. I slammed the door and leaned up against it as the drops flowed down my face. Then I flipped my body, pressing my back to the wood. My feet slid forward and soon I was sitting. On the toilet, there was a stack of boxes with a pink and blue bow tied around them like presents. And three liter bottles of water. There were five pregnancy tests. Each a different kind. More tears fell, I didn't hear the door open. He stood next to me staring down at them.

"I heard you last night, telling the lads."

"Oh."

"They did this?" And sure enough there was a note. We expect you'll name them Ziall Nouis Styles. And in different hand writing one of them added, You'll make wonderful parents. I didn't really have to pee so I opened one of the bottles. Not entirely sure I wanted to know right this very minute I only took a sip. Harry began pacing the length of the bathroom. I drank half the first bottle when I picked up on of the boxes to read the directions.

"I actually have to pee on this." My face washed from color. Harry's pacing picked up. I finished that bottle leaving me to have to pee. "I'm afraid."

"Me too." He held me for a while. I hoped he didn't have anything important he was supposed to be doing.

"I'm about to piss myself." I whispered still scared out of my mind of what the test would reveal. I wasn't sure if I wanted Harry in there with me while I peed on the test, it wasn't like he hadn't seen me pee before. So I went for it, peeing in front of him being the least of my concerns. There could be a real live baby growing inside me right now.

Harry's POV

My DNA with her's to create a perfect little person. I could be a dad, we could be parents. She just sat down and did it, didn't even ask me to leave, not like I hadn't seen her pee before and vice versa, it was different now though. She was taking a test to see if she had something growing inside her. It felt more intimate then just her pissing. She took a deep breath set the stick on the counter near the sink then stood to gather herself and wash her hands. I held her as we waited sitting on the bathroom floor. We hadn't set a timer, With the way she was crying I'm not sure we needed one. I just wanted her to be calm down enough to be coherent.

"Do you think enough time has passed?" I wondered after sitting for at least a half hour. She cracked a smile.

"It's been a half hour." I stood and then helped her up. She reached for the stick blindly.

"Two lines means you're pregnant and one if you're not." I stated remembering what I had read on the box. She swallowed hard and I took a deep breath. Two lines, it had two thin blue lines running vertically. Two lines.

"TWO LINES!" I through my hands up to hug Lexi and kiss her.

"We should take another one, these aren't one hundred percent correct." Her tone was flat, no excitement evident at all. We repeated the process, not waiting as long to look at it.

"This one says it'll show a plus or minus, plus obviously meaning you've got a bun in the oven and the minus meaning try again." She looked at it, I looked at it over her shoulder. Minus. "Another one, try another one." I forced it into her hands.

"I haven't got to pee now." Her voice remained flat. She threw the trash away and washed her hands heading out of the bathroom in silence.

"Sweetheart, It'll be all right. I know you're pregnant, you've got to be."

"Are you saying I'm fat?" She spit. "Are you saying I'm moody? Is that what you're saying. Maybe this is just how I am." She yelled taking her coat and marching out of the room.

"Lexi!" I called. "That's not what I meant at all!" I ran to the elevator where an older man in a business suit was standing. "Come back to the room, please. Let's nap, we've had a long night." She had collapsed in my chest, her tears soaking my shirt for what felt like the tenth time that day.

"I'm sorry." She whispered. "I'll try again, you're probably right." She kissed my cheek before walking to the bathroom. I tried following her, but she shut the door before I could step in. I waited for an hour staring at the door, hoping and praying she was all right and that she was pregnant. She had to be. I think the boys came by once or twice, but I ignored their knocks.

Lexi's POV

"Lexi, sweetheart. What's going?" He was leaned up against the door, I could tell because it felt like he was talking right into my ear. I was leaned against the other side staring at the four test's that proved I was having his child. I was so happy, there hadn't been an energy left to do anything else. Four out of five tests said I was with child. I couldn't believe it.

"Harry?" I whispered through the door.

"What is it? Sweetheart, are you all right?"

"Harry, I'm pregnant." I stood quickly to open the door. I lunged into his arms. We were going to be parents, I couldn't believe it. A baby. Our baby. I think I squealed and I know I hugged him. I know he kissed me hard and I know he was saying things, and I was saying things back at him, but I couldn't tell what they were.

The boys had come in somehow, joining us as we celebrated. So many hugs, Harry and I were in the center of the massive group hug that took place between each individual hug.

"We're serious about the names. Zaill, or Ziam, Zouis, Noius, Niam, you have to. By using those tests you agreed to that." Louis pressed. Harry gave him a 'so not happening' look.

The same sort of celebration happened for Perrie. Dani, El and I had our suspicions and bought her a bunch of tests and left her and Zayn to it. Now, Perrie and I would be having children together. It was comforting, that I wasn't the first, and also our kids would play together and have each other. We called Harry's mom, and my mom, my dad and his dad, his sister, we didn't know where my sister was. Zayn called Perrie, Louis called Eleanor, Liam called Danielle.

Everything had happened so fast, all the emotions were pulsing through everything I was I was calling people that I didn't know, I was just telling everyone, everyone needed to know. Apparently I had made it my mission for the whole world to know that I was with child. It was a great big love fest. I thought I had been happy on our wedding day, but nothing, nothing could compare to this. I was on cloud nine hundred, I was high on ecstasy. I was pregnant.

@lexiEd: Guess what? pic.twitter.com/g4jbKMNj ­-the picture had been of the positive pregnancy tests.

@Harry_Styles: Dadstagram instagram.com/p/sdkjTmKl -His picture had been him with the stick and thumbs up.

Hundreds of thousands of tweets were sent to us congratulating us. It was insane, the response I was getting mentions from everyone, Ellen, Beyonce, Kanye West, Lady Gaga, even Barack Obama sent me a tweet. I couldn't believe all these people were paying attention to me. And I was so excited. I hadn't stopped smiling since I told Harry.

That night I was treated to whatever I wanted. Burgers, you got it. Pizza? It was there. Steak? Yup. I ate like a manic, Niall and I had a small contest going, to see who could eat most. I trumped him, and the best part was, it didn't matter how fat I got I was pregnant- this was allowed.

"Harry." I spoke inspecting my stomach while we got ready for bed later that night. "I promise I won't let myself go. Once I have the kid I'll work to get back so I'm not fat." He crossed the room in one stride.

"Alexandria. Why the hell would you think that mattered to me?" I smiled again knowing he meant it. He never cared what I looked like unless I looked sickly as I had before we got married. Time has past I've been more happy then I ever had been, especially now. I couldn't get over it, and at the same time I was terrified. I had another human being growing inside me. I was the source for mine and Harry's first child, I was keeping the little cutie alive. Wow. The bed felt like heaven. It felt like I hadn't slept in years. It felt like I was laying on a bed specifically made for me. We fell asleep discussing baby names for our kid. Not seriously deciding, obviously I hadn't even known what it was yet. It was fun.

Notes

Okay so I've had this written up since I posted the first chapter, but I promised to update my other fic first and that took some time. Thanks for all the support all ready, I'm so excited to be writing this again! And I've missed you all, so don't hesitate to come chat and whatever. You will always be in my heart!!!

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxSara


(sorry that last part was kind of cheesy)