History

*back 5 years ago*
I walked to Harry’s room around 5. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
“It’s open.” I hear him yell.
Here I go. There is no way back now.
“Harry?” I asked looking around the room.
“In a minute love.” He shouted from I guess it was the bathroom.
He came out with only his black skinny jeans. Bare chest where I can’t stop looking from.
“Like what you see?” He smirked coming closer.
“Harry don’t.”
“Don’t what?” His smile bigger. I placed my hand on his chest.
“We need to talk.” He gave me a kiss on my cheek and walked back to his suitcase to get a shirt.
“About what?” He sat down closing his buttons on his shirt.
“I have no idea how to tell you this.”
“What’s wrong? You can tell me everything.”
“This is big though.” His eyes pierced right into mine. Now Kim, you have his full attention.
I sat down beside him.
“Harry.. I’m…We… I’m pregnant.”
“Come again?” His eyes looked like they were popping out.
“We are pregnant.”
“We?”
“Yes we. I’m sure you’re the dad. I didn’t sleep with anyone in a long time before you. And we didn’t do it save as well.” He pushed his hair back.
“Fuck.” He stands up and walked to the window for some air.
“Harry talk to me.”
“What do you want me to say?”
“How far I am? How I feel? If I want to keep it? Damn so many things!”
“Sorry. How are you feeling?” He looked at me again.
“I’m alright. A little sick in the mornings but I’m alright.”
“How far along are you? And of course you going to keep it right?”
“Five weeks, I just found out and I toke the next plane to talk to you. I’m still not sure if I want to keep it.”
“Kim, you have to keep it. It’s something beautiful and…”
“And have you thought about telling Liam? He is going to be so mad.” Finally my tears came. I didn’t cry at home. This is the first time I talk about it.
“We can deal with Liam. But promise me, you keep it.” He placed his hand on my stomach.
“Harry, how are we going to do it? I don’t have a plan. I don’t want to be a mother yet.”
“We work it out.” He holds me close. I couldn’t hold back my tears now.
There was a knock on the door.
“Who is it?” Harry asked.
“Liam, can I come in?” Harry looked at me.
“I can’t do this now.” I whisperd.
“Just wait in the bedroom. He will leave soon.” He smiled before giving me a kiss on my cheek and I walked into the bedroom. He closed the door and I hear Harry say that he can come in.
I sat down on the bed taking my phone and see that my mum called. She didn’t know I was away. Liam probably talked to her. I just went on social media to see what’s new.
I made myself comfortable on the bed. Kicking my shoes off and leaned against the headboard.

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