Chapter 8
"Take deep breaths. You look too pale." Jeff says before he knocks the door twice before entering inside. He comes back just in few seconds gesturing Harry to go inside.
Harry cleaned his hands on his Jeans. They were cold and sweaty . He gives Jeff a small smile before he walks inside.
The first thing he sees is that Zayn is sitting on a chair,his laptop open in front of him on the table as he types away on it.
This room isn't much different that Zayn's office at Company . The only difference is here are 2 book shelves filled with big brown and different kind of books which Harry knows are about law and other business things.
Harry looks at Zayn hoping he will say something but Zayn just keeps on typing. And Harry is not sure if Zayn is too good at pretending or he really doesn't know that Harry is already in.
But Harry doesn't have time to waste so he moves closer to the table and Gathers the courage.
"Mr. Malik." Harry starts," I have something really important to discuss with you. "
Harry looks at Zayn and then Zayn stops typing and looks at him and Harry is shocked. Cause wait. Did Zayn just looked at him ?
"Are you just gonna stare at me ? You are jobless not me." Zayn says going back to typing .
Ouch !! That hurt and Harry is offended but Zayn is in power now and Harry can't do anything. He has to swallow the anger.
"I I-I...." Harry stutters . Suddenly his head is spinning too much. He stumbles a little and tries to balance himself by placing his hand on the chair beside him. But the chair was not strong enough and slided a little away due to Harry's weight resulting in Harry stumbling more.
"Mr. Styles. "
Harry looks at Zayn . One hand on his head. And blinks few times to clear his vision.
Zayn is now standing looking at Harry with his brows furrowed.
"I am- " Harry tries again but then his head is suddenly too heavy and he starts falling down. He expects to feel the hard floor under him but instead he feels a warm hand around his waist and he opens his eyes again.
"P-pregnant." Harry breathes out before he passes out in Zayn's arms.
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Harry comes back to his senses when he feels someone taking off his Jacket. He slowly realizes that he is leaned on someone while that person is slowly taking off his jacket. His head is rested on someone's shoulder and As Harry breathes in he can smell the strong cologne and cigarettes.
He opens his eyes and raven hair comes in front of his eyes.
He tries to move away and then there is a hand on his back keeping his still.
"Mr. Styles?"
Zayn's heavy accent reaches his ear and he tries to speak but nothing comes out so he just hums.
Then Zayn is slowly pulling away from Harry . And Harry suddenly feels cold missing the warmth already.
Zayn slowly helps Harry sit with his back on the headrest and stands up from the bed sitting on the chair next to the bed.
Harry takes a few minute to come back to his complete senses and then his eyes falls upon the clock on the wall and it says 2 am.
He then looks at Zayn who is looking at him cause it's all too confusing. He is in some unknown bed with Zayn looking at him at 2 am.
A little bit wierd don't you think ?
"Mr. Malik,I am - " Harry starts his voice more raspy then usual.
"Pregnant. And the baby is mine. I know. Jeff told me and I called the doctor who cleared my doubts. " Zayn finishes.
And Harry is looking at Zayn with wide eyes cause he doesn't knows what to say.
But then there is a knock on door and Zayn stands up to open the door. Zayn comes back with a tray full of food and carefully places it on Harry's lap.
"Eat." Zayn says and Harry looks at the plate and then Back at Zayn. The smell is inviting but it's all still confusing.
"Eat. Mr. Styles. I don't like to repeat myself." Zayn looks at Harry and Harry starts eating immediately.
He doesn't realizes how hungry he is until the he empties the whole plate within 10 minutes. And then Zayn is taking the plate from his lap placing it on the side table.
"Sleep. " Zayn says and Harry looks at him with brows furrowed.
"Why-this isn't my house." Harry says .
"I know. But I don't want you to go out now. It's too late. And you need rest. We'll talk in the morning about it. " Zayn says but Harry is still now having it .
"No. It's fine. I can go to my apartment and rest their. I'll come to the office tomorrow."
"You are not going anywhere. I know you live alone in the apartment and Your mother is currently in the hospital. Mr. West told me that male pregnancies are complicated. Specially the first 3 months the baby is too fragile. And you already have proved how good you are with taking care of the baby . So it's better you stay here." Zayn says and Now Harry is angry.
Cause he can take care of his child.
"What do you mean ?" Harry asks .
"Nothing. Rest for now. It's necessary for the baby. I'll explain everything to you in the morning. " Zayn says in a little bit softer tone and Harry sighs cause it's not that bad idea.
He is tired and his baby needs rest. The bad is too comfy and he can meet Zayn the first thing in the morning. But he has to clear a few things first.
"You believe that the baby is yours ?" Harry asks.
"I do. I remembered the night we spent but I didn't wanted to bring personal life in our business life. So I never mentioned it. My clothes are there in the closet you can change into something comfortable and then go to sleep. Good night."
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