I was sitting on the coach and chewing my nails nervously. I tried to concentrate on the tv but I kept checking my phone every minute and wandering around the downstairs. Alison had told me she'd call right after the check-up. It was already 8pm and she hadn't called yet so I was really worried. What if she was afraid of calling me 'cause everything wasn't okay with the baby?

I stood up again and shambled to the kitchen. I opened the fridge but there was absolutely nothing to eat. I groaned and decided to eat another orange. I was just peeling the orange when my phone rang so I threw it in the sink and ran to the living room.

"Alison?" I cried out of breath as I answered the phone. "Harry I'm so sorry I didn't call you but my phone went dead and..." she started but I interrupted her. "How's the baby?" I asked quickly. "Oh, everything's fine! She did a few tests and stuff and everything seems to be okay," I could image her wide smile when she told me about the check-up. Finally I could sigh out with relief. My baby was healthy. I sat down on the coach and listened her as she told about the instructions she was given. She seemed to get more and more excited about the baby every day. "Erm... and I think you could come to the next one with me," she said a bit hesitantly. "Oh, yeah. That'd be great!" I tried to cover up my enthusiasm. "The first ultrasound will be then. The check-up is on next Monday," she added and I wanted to hit my head to the wall 'cause we had really important rehearsals then.

"Harry, are you there still?" Alison woke me up from my thoughts. "Yeah... I've got rehearsals then but... I work out something. I'll be there," I promised her even though I didn't know if I could. I was going to tell about the baby to my crew tomorrow and to be honest I didn't know how. I could say "hey, I'm gonna be a dad by February" and then just ran away. Yeah, that'd be my plan. I was so scared what their reactions would be.

"I wish you'd be there now," I sighed. I wanted to cuddle up with her on the corner of the coach and watch some movie. "I can come there?" she suggested. "No! I don't want you to be alone outside this time," I said. I imaged her alone in the bus with some disgusting drunken man. I didn't want to put her and the baby in any dangerous situation. "Harry it's hardly even nine! And I'm not a kid or anything," she laughed. "Yeah, but I just... I've got an early morning we couldn't stay up long. And you can come there tomorrow night," I explained and she agreed. We talked almost an hour about some silly things before she had to go to the shower.

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"Harry are you alright? You look a little bit pale?" Louis asked as he put his hand to my forehead like testing if I had fever. I jumped when his cold hand met my skin and I slapped his hand off annoyed. "I'm definitely alright," I claimed but he rolled his eyes.

We were in the dressing room and the conference was about to start in two hours. I wanted to tell the boys already but Niall hadn't arrived yet so I had to wait. Lou came to the room with her stuff and I went to greet her. I already thought about inviting Lou, Tom and Lux for a visit 'cause they could give us good advice about dealing with the job and a baby.

I felt my hands sweating when I heard an Irish accent from the hallway. "Hey everyone!" Niall yelled when he came to the room. Luckily there was just the boys and Lou still. It was the perfect time.

I waited for a while so Niall had calmed down from his greetings and Lou started to do his hair. I was sitting with Liam and Louis on the coach while they were chatting about something and I sat silent. Zayn was texting -probably to Perrie- on the other side of the room. Now I just needed to open my damn mouth.

"Lou, can you stop for a minute?" I asked but she just looked at me weirdly. "No, I mean it. Could you all just come here to sit," I said louder while looking at my hands. Louis stopped telling some story to Liam and raised his eyebrow. "What's up man?" he said and I could feel they all gazed me. "Erm... got something to tell you," I said and wiped my sweaty palms to my jeans. "Well, you can tell it while I'm doing Niall's hair," Lou smiled and continued her job. "No," I said sternly. "Could you please close the door Zayn?" I asked and he stopped searching his phone. "You're scaring me right now, Styles. It's better be something good," Lou said and they all sat down on the sofas.

"Is it about Alison?" Liam asked carefully. "Yeah, kind of... or actually yes," I mumbled. "I know you had some fight. Is everything alright with her?" Louis asked. I felt like I was in an interrogation. "Better than alright," I said and my cheeks got red. "And what does that mean?" Niall said teasingly. I opened my mouth and tried to find words how to start. "Erm... this is a huge thing so don't faint or anything," I said and moved my eyes from the floor to them. They all looked really confused. "Why would we faint?" Zayn chuckled and he had finally put his phone away. "I just... I'm just warning you," I said. "C'mon Harry, just tell already. We don't have the whole day for this," Lou said impatiently.

"I'm gonna be a dad," I blurted as a huge smile creeped to my face. They all seemed stunned for a while before Lou stood up quickly. "Oh my goodness, Harry! We don't have time for your crappy jokes!" she said and walked to her bag to dig something. "I'm death serious. She's pregnant," I said proudly and I couldn't stop smiling. Just thinking about Alison and the little baby inside her made me almost jump around. "Who?" Niall asked stupidly. All of the boys stayed still and stared at me. "Alison ofcourse! I'm gonna be a dad next February!" I started to get more nervous 'cause they didn't say or do anything.

"So Alison is pregnant... and you're keeping the baby," Louis said slowly more like to himself. "Yes, and I couldn't be more happier," I murmured looking at my hands again. "You'll have a baby!" Zayn yelled suddenly like if he had just woken up from coma. I looked at him smiling and he jumped to hug me. "I can't believe this! I thought Louis would be the first one to have a family! Congrats mate," he burst out while almost suffocating me. "No, I wouldn't have thought so," Louis said with a smug smile. "But yeah, I guess we have to congratulate you then," he added while glancing the others. "Uhm... yeah. Group hug!" Liam had found his ability to speak. He hit Niall gently with his arm and they all jumped on top of me.

After they had leaned back to their seats and I could breath freely again Lou came to hug me too. "Wow," she just whispered to my ear while we hugged. "But what about..." Niall started to say but stopped to stare at me with sad eyes. I knew what he was thinking. "I'm not going to leave you guys, no way!" I said and they all seemed to relax a bit. Liam hadn't said much still and his expression had looked stiff but now a smile started to raise to his lips. "I just had to admit that I don't know how we'll survive from the stadium tour next year... But I think everything will sort out eventually," I said sighing slowly. They all nodded unanimously and then started asking questions about how Alison felt about it and how far the pregnancy was and so on. They all supported our decision but I could still sense that they were a bit worried about our careers.

I felt relieved when Lou told us to get dressed so they weren't staring straight at me anymore. I could see Niall glancing at me here and there from the corner of my eye and Louis started calling me a waggy daddy. "What that even means?" I asked him amused but he just shrugged his shoulders. He was always making fun of everything.

More people started floating to the room and I had told them not to tell anyone so the conversation was over. We started to get ready for the press conference and Lou kept sticking powder puff to our faces. The worst part was still coming after the conference as I had to tell to my management about the pregnancy...

Alison's POV

I ran up the stairs infront of Harry's house. I digged for the keys from my pocket and I almost had a heart attack 'cause I didn't find them immediately. I had put them to the back pocket of my jeans.

I closed the door carefully after me and then walked in the kitchen. I dropped my bag to the floor and picked a banana from the kitchen counter island. I sat down on the high bench and peeled the banana slowly while wandering on my thoughts. Harry would be here any time soon and I had sent a few message him during the day but he hadn't answered. I was a bit worried but I tried to calm myself down thinking he was just too busy.

I roamed to the sitting room. I knew he'd be knackered when he'd get back so I thought about a nice cuddling while watching a movie. I started searching his DVD collection and found a few DVDs that were still wrapped so I thought he might haven't seen them before. I put the movie ready and ran to upstairs to pick some blankets and pillows. I threw the blankets down the stairs so I didn't have to carry them and when I got down I faced Harry's amusement expression.

"What are you doing?" he smiled while messing his hair with his hand. He looked really tired like I had expected but he still managed to look really good at the same time with his black ripped jeans and white t-shirt. "Are you gonna drool over me or?" he asked with a smug grin. I wanted to slap his face and fuck him at the same time but I just glared at him and then walked in the kitchen. He followed me after he had kicked his boots off. "I brought food for us," he said while setting some take away on the table. "That's good 'cause I was planning a movie night but first..." I started but he cut me off. "Oh, that's why the blankets," he smiled a bit nervously. "But first..." I continued while eyeing him. "...You have to tell me how did it go?" I asked and sat on the chair.

"What do you mean?" he said smiling even though he was indeed aware what I was talking about so I didn't say anything. I waited him to answer my question as he cleared his throat and turned a serious face. "Erm... I told the boys and they seemed to took it well. They congratulated me and were happy for me but I think they are still a bit worried about how I'll deal with the schedule," he explained. "But they want to meet you soon! And Louis was ofcourse arranging a party already," he added chuckling. I smiled at him with half mouth and he stepped closer to me. His fingers tingled from my collarbones to my neck and he leaned forwards to peck my lips gently. As much as I wanted to answer his kiss I couldn't allow him to distract me from what I wanted to hear. So I pushed his chest gently with my hand and looked at his eyes warningly. He groaned and leaned back to sat on the bench next to me.

"I'll talk to them and make clear I'm not gonna steal you from them," I smiled and he nodded. "But what about the management?" I then asked and he moved his eyes from me to the floor. I could see he didn't want to talk about it. "Why didn't you text me back?" I asked worried and he shook his head lightly. "I'm sorry I didn't have much time and I just wanted to talk to you face to face," he explained. I looked at him questioningly waiting him to start. "Their reactions... Well I could see Paul was mad at me but he seemed to understand 'cause he got kids, you know," he started.

Harry coughed to his hand and messed with his hair once again what I had noticed he was doing when he was a bit nervous. "And the others... erm... there was a little fight," he bursted out while trying to look anywhere else but into my eyes. "A fight?" my voice was high pitched and I felt bad for him. I had caused a fight between them? "Yeah, I just got annoyed and yelled when they..." he stopped and I caught his eyes for a brief second. He seemed hurt and I wanted to bury my face to his neck telling everything was alright. "What did they say?" I asked curiously. "They wanted you to..." he looked straight at me and I could see the pain in his eyes 'cause he clearly didn't want to tell me this. "...do an abortion," he exhaled slowly.

My mind was blank awhile but then it filled with thoughts about if they had managed to change his mind. What if he didn't want me and the baby anymore even though he had promised to be there? He talked more but I couldn't think straight to catch up what he was saying. "...They didn't say it straight they just told me to think which was more important a fling that carried out a baby or my and the boys' career. And then I just lost my mind when they were talking you like you'd be just another girl for me," he explained each word coming out hesitantly but I could see he was squeezing his fist tight and his jaw clenched.

I gulped hard when he continued. "I made clear that you're much more than just a fling and we won't change our decision," he finished and his expression had softened. "You promise to have a proper talk with them later?" I assured and he nodded tired. I jumped off my chair and went to hug him. "It'll be alright," I whispered to his ear. "Are we gonna watch the movie or what? I think we should eat those before they'll get cold," I smiled and pointed the take away cartons on the table.

We made our way to the living room and cuddled under the blankets on the coach. We watched the movie while eating but when we had finished with the food we seemed to forgot the movie right away. He undressed me to my underwear while his hands roamed my body and he placed tender kisses to my chest and neck. I pulled his hair and thought about what Lou would say if she knew that I destroyed the perfectly styled hair by her. I chuckled at the thought and Harry kept sucking the skin from between my breasts down to my stomach. "Harry," I sighed and he got more anxious as I could feel his throbbing length towards my thigh. "You really need some sleep," I laughed and tried to push him to my side but he didn't move. "I really can't get any sleep when I know you're next to me with that lingerie," he chuckled and with that I didn't try to protest anymore.