30th May 2013.
NIALL’S P.O.V
The sun was shining outside. The window let the sunshines get through the room. I opened my eyes and smiled. [Y/N] wasn’t next to me. I looked at the clock that was beside me and it was nearly midday. She always gets up earlier than me, so maybe she’s in the living room or something. I was happy now, because she was eating. She didn’t avoid food anymore, what’s more, she was eating each 3 hours or so. I didn’t mind at all, plus, it was better for me, because her cooking was delicious. I got up and walked out the room. There she was standing cooking. It wasn’t a surprise for me now, to be honest.
"Good morning princess" I said with my raspy morning voice putting my arms around her waist while she was cooking.
"Good morning sleepy beauty. I’m making breakfast for you. I’ve already had mine"
"It smells good"
"Oh yeah?" she said and I kissed her bare shoulder.
"Yeah, your cooking always smells good"
"Thanks Niall"
She handed me some toasts and eggs. I ate everything not leaving anything on the plate. I then cleaned everything up and joined her in the couch. She cuddled with me and my hands were in her stomach.
"Babe, your belly is hard. Have you been exercising lately?"
"Mmm…no… Maybe is because I’ve eaten too much"
It was good she was eaten again, maybe that now was back to normal I should talk about all the Twitter thing to her. But not now, maybe later on.
YOUR’S P.O.V
I got up feeling hungry this morning. I needed to eat. I was now like two human being in one, so I had to eat for two people now. It was 9 am when I saw the clock and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. I cooked just for me because I knew Niall wasn’t going to wake up till late. I’ve been noticing lately that my belly wasn’t as fluffily as it was before. It was like a rock now. I washed the dishes and then went to the bathroom. I lifted up my shirt but my belly was like before. I couldn’t see any difference to be honest, which was good, because I didn’t want to tell Niall, at least not yet.
Then I went to relax in the couch when my phone rung. I got a text from Harry.
"Hiiiiii! How are you and you know who going? Are you feeling sick? xx"
I smiled at his message. He was the only one apart from Lucas who knew about it and to know that people care about you was something that made me so happy.
"Morning Styles! We’re fine, and no, not yet *Fingers crossed* x"
In the coffee table I saw a magazine I bought some time ago which included an article about mums. I decided to read it while Niall was sleeping. It was very interesting. It said that the first weeks of being pregnant I would notice some changes in my body. Like the belly would be harder, I would have mood swings, some people would feel sick when they see food and some people would be so hungry… I’ve read it all the magazine and when I got bored of it I turned the tv on, but after some minutes I looked at the clock and it was time for Niall to get up soon so I decided to make breakfast for him.
Just what I thought. I felt two arms around my body while I was frying and egg.
"Good morning princess" he always said that, but despite of saying that sentence everyday, I still smiled when he says it.
"Good morning sleepy beauty" When it was done, I put it on the table and went back to the couch. After a while he joined and I sat in his lap with his arms around my waist and hands in my belly.
"Babe, your belly is hard. Have you been exercising lately?" Oh crap, what should I say now?
"Mmm…no… Maybe is because I’ve eaten too much" I hope it sounded convinced enough for him, because otherwise, I wouldn’t know what to do. He didn’t say more and I sighed inside. Fortunately he believed that.
At 5 pm I had an appointment with the a doctor that was going to supervise all my pregnancy period. Harry was coming with me because Lucas couldn’t come, as he was in his hometown with his family. But we were in separate ways just in case there were any paparazzi. I would go first and then he would enter from another door.
"Mmm, Niall… I have to go grocery shopping later on" I said to him
"mmm, ok, I’m going with you to help you"
"No, it’s ok, plus, if you come with me to the supermarket we’ll need money for paying everything that’s inside, you would grab everything"
"That’s true, actually" he said giggling. “Well, just call me when you’re outside to carry the bags for you"
"Ok, I will" I said and I pecked his lips standing up to get ready.
I wore this and made my way to the hospital.
Once I was there I waited in the waiting room and everybody around me were women expecting or with children because I was in the maternity floor. It was cute, some bellies were bigger than others, there was a couple playing with his little son and I couldn’t help but imagine Niall and I doing this in just a few months, or not… Next to me there was a mum with a little girl around 4 years old. She was looking at me and I smiled at her.
"Hii" she said innocently. I said hi back to her and then she came closer to me. I saw she was wearing a crown in her head and I couldn’t help but smile because I was sure Niall would treat his baby like a princess if the baby was a girl.
"Are you a princess?" I asked her friendly and she nodded. “Oh, do you like Disney princesses?" She nodded again and smiled. “Who’s your favorite then? Mine’s Belle"
"I like Cinderella" she said with her tiny voice.
"She’s beautiful, isn’t she? But you’re more beautiful than her, I think you can be the most beautiful princess in the world" Her blue eyes grew bigger and she showed some tiny teeth. Her mum was beside me as she was watching us. The little girl was playing with some 1D stickers.
"Do you like One Direction?" I asked her. She said yes and in that moment Harry appeared in the waiting room.
"Hi, [Y/N]" he said sitting next to me.
"Hi Harry" The woman looked at us and smiled.
"Look, this little girl loves you so much" I said pointing to the stickers album she was holding. Her smile grew even bigger and went to hug Harry. He lift her up in her shoulders and put her in his lap. The mum wanted to take a picture for them and once she took it we continued talking to her until the doctor called us. We said goodbye to the girl and got into the room where the docor was.
"Hello,you’re [Y/N], right?" I said yes and he introduced himself to us. “It says you’re pregnant for about a week" I nodded and waited for his instructions.
"You’re a young couple" he stated.
"Oh, no, we’re not a couple" said Harry laughing.
"Oh, sorry"
"I’m just a friend, well the best friend of the father of the baby, actually"
"Oh.. ok" he said a little bit confused and then he asked me to laid down in the stretcher. He touched my belly and asked me some questions about how I was feeling and everything. He said I was feeling the first symptoms of a pregnant woman and everything was really good. We made another appointment for next week though.
Harry and I walked out of the hospital in separate ways and I decided to go to the supermarket so that Niall could’t suspect anything. I called him for helping me to carry the bags and finally we got home.
"You took a while"
"Yeah, it was really crowded" I said leaving my back on the couch “Long queues"
"Erm… Babe, can I talk to you about something?" I stood there looking at him confused. He looked serious.
"Emm, yeah?" I answered him more like asking a question.
"Come here" he said and we both went to the couch. He sat and I did the same in front of him.
"Why did’t you told me Chloe forced you to say that you were the one who wrote all the tweets?" Ok, I didn’t see that coming. What am I supposed to say? How did he know? Lots of questions popped up in my head in a matter of seconds.
"[Y/N]…" he said as the same time he was going to hold my hand but I avoid it.
"It’s not your business ok?" I answered coldly, maybe that way he would drop the topic, but it was the opposite reaction.
"It is my fucking business [Y/N]!! You’re my girlfriend" he said shouting and I closed my eyes. I was so tired of him shouting about this all the time. “Why don’t you understand that? It makes no sense to me! You’re ruining your career! Why would you do that?!"
“‘Cause I’m trying to protect yours!!" I screamed back at him leaving out all the pressure I had on me. He stood quiet like if I had said something he didn’t understand at all. “I’m trying to protect you ok?" I said now more quietly but my voice broke. I was about to start crying, not again please. Give me the award for crying all the time please!
"Protect me from what?" he said still not understanding anything.
"I’m trying to protect your career. I know how important it is to you and I had to admit that I was the one who wrote the tweets because otherwise…"
"What?" he asked waiting impatiently for an answer.
"Because Chloe was going to ruin it! She’s capable of anything, and it’s ok she does mean things to me, but I can’t let you be hurt, Niall" I said dropping a few tears. Suddenly he stood up and went towards the kitchen, grabbed the keys and made his way to the door but I stopped him just on time.
"Where are you going?" I asked scared.
"I’m going to find that b*tch and tell her everything I wanted to tell her for so long now" He opened the door but I grabbed his arm.
"Niall, please don’t go" I whispered scared. “Please Niall, stay with me, don’t go. She’s not worth it"
"But [Y/N]! You can’t let her control your life!" I kept quite looking at the floor and crying harder, still grabbing his hand. I heard the door closing and his arms wrapped my body so tightly. I hide my head in his chest while he was giving me a kiss on my head. I put my arms around him and he did the same he used to do when I was nervous, mad or crying. He was playing with my hair trying to calm me.
"Shhh… it’s ok princess" we made our way to the living room again and we sat next to each other. “Promise me you won’t do what she says anymore. If you need help just call me and I’m going to help you. It’s as simple as that"
"It’s not that simple when you’re on stage Niall" I said giggling.
"Well, I don’t mind, if I have to walk out of the stage to save you I would ok?" he gave me another kiss on the cheek and hugged me again. “Just please, smile" he said now. “I don’t know why but you’re beautiful these days" I looked at him frowning my eyebrows.
"Are you saying I was ugly?"
"No! I’m saying that you were beautiful before, but you’re more beautiful now"
"I’m joking Niall" I said poking his arm smiling.
"See? That’s how I like you" we kissed softly and realized that it was getting late.
"Well, Niall… I’m going to make dinner for us"
"No, stay here, princess. I’ll make it myself"
"Are you sure?" I asked him not sure if he was going to cook well.
"Yeah, I can do it!" I decided to trust him and I turned the tv on. There was a program about mums and all the pregnancy thing in one channel and I decided to watch it. It was very interesting and the truth was I was learning a lot.
"Babeeee!" said Niall from the kitchen. “The guys’ve just texted me and they say that tomorrow are going clubbing. The bad news are that Theresa and Chloe are coming"
"Oh, then I think I’ll pass" I answered him. Plus, I couldn’t drink anything, so it was better to not be around alcohol too much, it was so tempting.
"Ok, then I’ll text them I won’t go"
"Niall, if you want to go, just go ok?. It’s ok with me, I just feel don’t like it, but if you want you can go"
"You won’t be mad?"
"What? No! Why would I?" I said giggling.
"You’re the best, you know that?"
"Of course I’m the best" he giggled at that and then he came with two plates with some chicken and salad.
"Wow, I’m impressed" I said looking at him.
"What did you think?" he replied acting cool and we both laughed. “Babe, what are you doing watching mum’s programs?"
"Oh, there’s nothing on tv, so I decided to watch it"
"Change to Channel 1, there’s a great movie starting" We spent the night eating and watching the movie. But I was so tired that I fell asleep in Niall’s arms. He carried me to the bedroom and I woke up.
"You fell asleep watching the movie babe"
"Oh, thanks for bringing me here" I said yawning.
"I’m gonna finish the movie, I’ll be right back in a sec. Sleep tight babe. Goodnight" he said kissing my lips.