Liam's POV:

I knocked on Harry's door, I don't know what to expect. Part of me is mad, I just want to tear his face off. The other part of me wants to hear everything, I want to know what happened, and what is going on now. I was about to knock again when the door opened, I can't believe who is standing in front of me...Livvie. "What is going on?!" I sounded as if someone had killed my dog. I looked down to where her hands were, and that's when I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Livvie was pregnant. "Baby, whose here?" I heard Harry say from inside, and Livvie didn't reply. She just stand there, looking at me with shock. I opened up the door a bit more, and let myself in. She pulled herself to the side, and when I looked in the living room, Harry was sitting on the couch, looking at me big eyed. "What the fuck are you doing?! What did you do?!" I said getting angrier by the minute. "Man, calm the hell down. This is none of your business...She isn't your business, never was and never will be." I sat down on the couch, and looked up at Livvie, and we standing there looking at me, tears threatening. "So we happened between us, didn't matter?" Harry looked at Livvie, I don't think he knows. "Liam, what happened is past. It's was going to mean something, then it ended up not meaning anything..." she sat down on the couch next to me, when tears coming down her face. "If I tell you everything, will sit here, and listen. Without, getting mad, or interrupting?" I nodded, and she began her story.
"Harry and I know each other from back home, we were best friends, and ended up moving back to Australia when I was eight. We lost contact, until the day I went to the meet and greet. The day you gave me your number, and the day Harry and I met again. The night you contacted me, Harry did as well. But he came over the same night..." She looked up at Harry with a loving smile on her face. I just couldn't it. How they looked at each other... they were in love. "One thing lead to another, and it happened. A week after that, you asked me to go on a date with you. I couldn't say no, and I thought it would be nice, and Harry didn't have control over me, nor was I dating him. But, we when were kissing, I couldn't stop thinking about Harry, during the whole date I couldn't stop thinking about him. Until you dropped me off, and Harry was at my door. I didn't want to hurt any of you, but I had to. Because, three weeks after our date, and Harry not talking to me. I found out that I was pregnant, and that Harry and I would have a family. I can't broke my family, nor lose them. I lost my parent because of this, I don't want to ruin anything..."
She took a broke, she was sobbing crying. Yup, that's what happens when your pregnant. Your emotional, and that was exactly what Livvie was.
I looked at Harry, who moved oer to her, hugging her and wiping her tears.
"I love this baby, no matter what. And I love Harry, just as much. Without them, I wouldn't know what to do. I am happy here, at home, with my family. And I am sorry if it hurts you, but it's just so right to me."
She came over, and hugged me, and to be honest I was scared to hug her back, I don't want to hurt my niece in there. No matter what, if she is happy I am happy. She broke the hug and, looked at me. "Livvie, I wish you the best. And same for you harry. Your baby is going to be blessed. With four uncles, and you two as parents...I forgive you."
She hugged me once again, and broke it off.
"Well, I better get going, big day tomorrow!" They both looked at me confused. "I have to go baby shopping? Are you guys having a baby shower?!" They looked at, "We have to discuss this, I'll text you when we find out." Harry said with a huge smile on his face. I hugged each of them goodbye, and walked down to the car. I felt a little better myself.