Free To Be Narry

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Niall's pov.....

The guys had just finished clearing put my bedroom as I was standing in the hallway. They wouldn't let me help because they didn't want me to get hurt or hurt the babies so they told me to just 'sit and look pretty'.

"Ok, everything in your room is cleared out so now, you can sleep with me." Harry smiled and kissed my lips ever so softly.

"Yeah, look where that got you." I pulled away and gave Liam a death stare. "What? You know I'm right." He shrugged and walked away. I chuckled and looked back to Harry.

"Do you want to go shopping for the nursery?" I smiled and nodded. I walked to the door and tried to slide my shoes on but my foot wouldn't go all the way in.

"Seriously?" I sighed in frustration. "What?" Louis asked. "I can't get my feet in my shoes because they're swollen." I groaned.

"The price of pregnancy." He replied in a sing-song voice. I flipped him off and slid my slippers on instead.

"You're really wearing those, babe?" Harry asked as he came from down the hall. "Yes my feet are swollen, I want to be comfortable." I explained as I opened the door and made my way to Harry's car. As soon as we left our house we saw girls walking down the street.

"I'll be glad when I'm not pregnant anymore so I can get back on stage." I said as I looked out the window. Ni, Pat was talking to me on the phone last night and he said that he wants you to take some time off after the pregnancy." I turned my head so fast my neck popped.

"What, no." I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before opening them once more. "I don't want to, I'll be fine. The babies will be fine. I will be fine. Please don't make me take time off, I can do this." I sighed. Ni, it's not up to me, it's up to management and how they feel about the situation. They were pissed enough when they found out you were pregnant so don't get sulky when they just want to make sure you're ok." He kept his focus on the road as I looked out the window once more.

"How about this one? It's sturdy."

"H, it's not about sturdy, it's about comfort." I chuckled and walked towards the mattresses next to the cribs. "Ok how about two of these cribs and two of those mattresses." He said pointing to each item.

"What if the babies want to be together?" "They don't know what they want, they're babies, Niall."

"Actually, they do, they have their senses." I looked to see him examining the crib once again. "Fine, one crib, one mattress, what, one dresser too?" I nodded as he called a guy over to help us load it up. "It should be at your house later this evening." "Great, thank you." Harry smiled at the young lad and walked away.

"So now we have to get clothes, bottles, formula, car seats, and pacifiers." He nodded along to what I was saying. "Ok." "Ok." I agreed.

Once we got back to the car I felt like I was going to either fall apart or explode so I told Harry that we needed to get home fast. I was rubbing my stomach as a way to tell the babies to calm down. "Are you sure you're ok baby?" Harry reached over and took my hand. I squeezed it slightly as I felt another wave of pain.

"I-I think we should go to the hospital." I breathed. "Why? Is it the babies?" I nodded as he took a sharp right towards the hospital. I closed my eyes and kept taking deep breaths. He took my hand once again, "Hold on, baby we're almost there."

Once we got to the hospital, Harry came to my side of the car and helped me out. "Easy, easy." I hissed as we walked to the doors of the hospital.

"Can we get a doctor over here!" Harry yelled as he held my waist tightly. "We'll take him," "No, I'm coming." Harry argued. "No sir only family is allowed." "I am family, those as my babies." The doctor was about to protest when I spoke up. "He comes or I get a different doctor." I growled. The doctor nodded and let him come with me.

About an hour after I was placed in a room, I waited to hear from the doctor as Harry sat next to the bed. "Did you tell everyone what's happened?" I asked. "No, not yet. I'll do it now." I nodded as he pressed the phone to his ear and waited for someone to pick up.

"Hey, look Niall is in the hospital right now." He started as the other line connected. I tried to listen in on their conversation but the doctor walked into the room.

"Mr. Horan, it seems that you were in early labor but don't worry, the tubes we have in your arm is slowing the labor to a stop so you'll be able to go home soon." I nodded as I looked to Harry to see him pull the phone from his ear. "What happened?" He grabbed my hand. "I went into early labor but they stopped it so I'll be able to go home." He nodded and stood up. "I can help you get dressed." I smiled. "I knew you were the one." He chuckled and helped me change my clothes.

"Mr. Horan, before you leave I wanted to tell you that your babies are doing really good, this was just one of the many things during pregnancy." "Thank you." She smiled and walked back towards her desk. Harry and I walked out the door side by side as we made our way to the car.

"I'm glad you're ok," Harry kissed my lips. "And I'm glad you two are ok." He kissed my belly. I couldn't help the small smile that carved it's way onto my lips. I ran my fingers through his hair as he sat up straight once again and smiled at me. "I love you." I kissed him once more. "You already know that I love you." He pulled back.

"Let's go home, I'm hungry and I want chicken." I said as I waited for him to begin the drive back home.

"I'll get you some chicken." He smiled.

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