Change For Me, Harry Styles.

Chapter 48:

Harry's Pov:
I slammed my door shut and walked up Nialls porch steps.
I banged on his door. The door opened and Louis smirked.
"ello, styles."
"Wheres Niall?" i say and push past him.
"In the livingroom." He responds and i stomp there.
"Niall Horan!" My voice yells and he flinches.
"Shit, Harry." He laughs, "what are you doing here?" his face grows serious. I walk to him and pull him up by his collar.
"Woah, bro. What the hell?"
"You love her? You love Livvy!?"
"Well-"
I punch his jaw and drop him to the floor.
Liam holds me back, but i kick his shin.
Niall starts to get back up but i kick his stomach.
"Shes mine!" I growl. "I dont share!"
"Harry quit!" Louis says and goes to touch me. My blood was boiling and i felt like i was gonna kill someone.
"Why would she want a bastard like you?!? Using her, lying to her and now beating up her bestfriends."
"Dont fucking tell her or ill shoot you." I say.
"Woah, bro." Liam says and stands up slowly.
"Dont talk to her, dont look at her, dont touch her... Dont even think about her!" I yell and they nod.
"Fine, fine, you win." Niall says and holds his cheek.
"And if she asks, i was never here."
They nod and i walk out.
What the hell did i just do.



Olivia's Pov:
I woke up and saw Harry next to me, playing the game still.
"Hey baby."
His voice was a bit shaky but i decided to ignore it and not question.
"Hi." I say and sit up. I felt throw up going up my throat, so i ran to the bathroom.
I let it out and sat against the cold wall.
"You okay babe?"
"Fine." I say and he sits next to me.
I smiled at him and sighed.
"This pregnancy is gonna kill me."
"I know."
He smiled at me and pulled me on to his lap.
"Marry me." he whispered in my ear and i laughed.
"No."
"Why not?" He smiles, a real smile.
"Not now"
"Tomorrow."
"I have classes tomorrow."
"The next day."
"I have a doctors appointment."
"Next week."
"College."
He smiled and kissed me, i dont know why, i just threw up, but i
Dont think he cared. I got up and grabbed his hand, pulling him up.
"Sing to me, loser." i say and walk to the fridge.
"What song?"
"That one song you sang." I wink.
"Which one?"
"I dont know." i laugh.
"You're a weirdo." he says and moves his curls out of his face, "my weirdo."
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down so his ear was near my lips.
"Is that so?" I say and he nods.
"Promise?"
"Promise." he whispers and i kiss his neck.
"W-"
"Shhh..." I say and palm him.
He let out a groan and i knew i was doing something to him.
"Livvy-"
"I said be quiet." I whisper.
He nods and i stick my hand in his pants.
"What are you-"
"Shut up." I hiss and he nods.
I grab his length and look into his green eyes.
"Guess what?" I ask.
He doesnt respond, "I love you and all, but... Im not giving you a hand job, or a blow job." I say and wink, "yet." I whisper and let go.
"Such a tease." he whispers and grabs me harshly. His green eyes were big and darker. Full of want and love.
"I love you, though." He says and i kiss him roughly.
"I cant wait to spend the rest of my life with you." I say and mean it.
"Same here, babe. Same here."
"Lets go to bed." i say and grab his hand.
"Orrrrrrr we can do something else."
"Nope. Im a pregnant women. Im going to bed". Wink and he frowns.
"Damnit."
I lay down and put my hands on my belly. Hardy climbs over me and puts his hands on top of mine.
"I hope its a girl." He smiles.
"Name it Darcy." He continues.
I look up at him and smile.
"Okay loser. bed time."
"Goodnight baby." he says and kisses me.
Why do i have this gut feeling he did something ?