There, in a chair was Louis, tied up, tears streaming down his face mixing with blood and dirt. His hands behind his back and a rope even going around his huge pregnant belly.

And next to Louis was a man holding a gun to his forehead.

The last man that Harry had expected to see there.

Simon Cowell

“Simon" Harry whispered. Confused as to what emotions were running around in his brain.

“Harry" Simon gritted.

“I knew you'd come Harry. Just thought it'd take you longer but you're still here, isn't that great!?" Simon continued with a sickening smile on his face.

“What the fuck do you want Simon!?" Harry shouted.

“Look around you Harry." Simon spoke calmly. “This power that you have. All these men standing by your side, waiting for your order. This is what I want Harry. I want your power." 

“So you fucking kidnap my boyfriend!?" Harry voiced. His voice much louder than Simon's.

“Well I had to take a precious possession of yours. I tried so many times Harry, I tried messing up your deals, I tries breaching your security, but nothing broke you down." Simon explained. “Then Louis came along and I found my perfect target. You killed my best friend because of this bastard Harry!" Simon shouted the last part.

“I didn't kill your best friend! What are you taking about?" Harry asked.

“Who do you think almost raped Louis that night, huh!? Do you really think it was a co-incidence that it was the same person who crashed Niall's car and forced Louis?"

Liam stepped forward hearing this;
“You son of a bitch-"

“Oh shut up! I don't have time for this shit." Simon interrupted him.

“I won't let you get away with what you've done to me Harry. You'll pay the price." Simon said as he loaded his gun and put it against Louis' head.

“Simon you're war is with me. Let him go!" Harry shouted as he stepped forward, ready to protect the love of his life.

“Just killing you won't solve it Harry. I want you to suffer. To suffer like I did. I could have been boss of this mafia but your perfect little self had to ruin it for me!"  Was Simon's reply.

Simon put his hand on the trigger, ready to pull it.

No had any idea what came over Harry, what possessed him to do this. But in the next moment, he pounced on Simon, sending them both tumbling to the ground.

As soon as Simon's back hit the ground, the gun got knocked of his hand, leaving him weaponless.

He still however punched Harry on the lower jaw, a crack like sound echoing.

Harry however still had his gun in his hand and he put it up, ready to shoot Simon.

Simon however gripped the gun and brought it lower.

Both men continued to fight for the gun, lying on the ground until a bang was heard.

The room went quite apart from the raging breathing and Harry's body went limp on top of Simon's.

Everyone held in their breath, thinking what everyone had feared from the moment they stepped into this warehouse.

Thinking, Harry was dead.

That was until Harry pulled in a sharp breath and rolled off of Simon.

Lying on the ground beside him, Harry panted.

Liam was by his side in no time. Checking Harry to see if there were any wounds.

Harry continued panting as he turned his head to the side as his gaze fell upon Simon's dead body.

“Harry? Buddy can you get up?" Liam spoke softly as he held Harry's face in his hands.

Harry wordlessly nodded and slowly got up.

Immediately moving towards his purpose of coming here.

He found two of his men untying Louis and helping him stand up from the chair.

As soon as Louis was up and Harry was in his reach, the blue eyed lad whimpered and fell into Harry's arms.

“Harry." Louis sobbed as he tightly clutched Harry's shirt.

“Shhh baby. It's over now. You're safe. I won't let anyone take you from me again." Harry soothed. His jaw ached from the blow he had received but that was the last of his worries right now.

Louis sobbed in his arms for a few more moments until it subsided to sniffles, all this time Harry was holding him as tight as he could.

However Louis' grip soon loosened on him and he pulled back to look at Harry with widened eyes.

“Harry." Louis panted.

“What is it baby?" Harry asked worried again.

Louis said nothing as he looked down and that's when Harry saw it too.

A wet patch on Louis' pants.

“M-my water broke Harry." Louis whispered, his eyes still comically wide.

“F-fuck.....Okay....let's not panic, yeah? You have to stay c-calm." Harry stuttered.

“Harry? Mate you're freaking out." Liam said as he put a hand on Harry's shoulder.

“Oh shit." Harry whispered again as he looked at Louis again who now, surprisingly had a small smile on his face.

“Let's go get our baby girl Haz." Louis smiled.

“That's it Louis. Just one more big push!" The doctor encouraged the blue eyed man lying in bed who had his eyes tightly shut and his face red from pain.

“That's it baby. You can do it. One more push and we'll have her in our arms!" Harry worded.

“Agh!" Louis' scream echoed throughout the room as he gave on last push and a few moments later another scream was heard that was soon followed by crying.

Once Harry had cut the umbilical cord, the crying baby was placed on Louis' chest.

The baby's crying soon subsided to tiny whimpers as Louis cooed and stroked the baby's cheeks.

“Aurelia." Harry smiled looking down at the baby.

“Aurelia Skylah Styles." Louis completed and looked up at Harry with a tired smile.

“This isn't how I planed to do this  Lou but now it feels like there couldn't be a more perfect moment. Harry chuckled.

Louis gave him a confused look as Harry smiled nervously.

“Louis Tomlinson, will you marry me?" 

Yayyy! Louis is safe an the baby is here.

What do you think of the name?

Aurelia is derived from the word Aures, which means golden. So do you like the name?

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