Chapter 9

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A/n Hi guys I just wanted to say that you can find me on instagram (50shadesof.narry)

Ummm I never really knoow what to say.

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Jess's pov

I jumped out of my skin at the sound off an ear-piercing scream, making me sit up quickly. I rubbed my eyes, sighing while doing so. I wanted to tear my hair out at the sound. Its been four days since we left the hospital, and I already feel like a monster with the lack of sleep I was recieving. Of course I love him with all my heart and I would risk anything for him, but I just wish he'd give us a break. I threw my head back, groaning like a child having a tantrum. I was about to pull my covers off until I noticed the crying had stopped.

I raised an eyebrow, waiting for another sound. I turned quickly and realised the spot next to me was empty. Since when did Niall leave?

The creaking of the bed cause my head to snaap in it's direction. Niall laid with Toby in his arms.

"When did you leave?" I whispered, making sure not to disturb Toby. I saw Niall smirk, even though it was rather dark.

"Just before you woke up. I was hoping he wouldn't wake you, but that didn't work."

"Niallllllll, we've had this conversation." I spoke, closing my eyes and shoving my head into my pillow.

"Tuff, I got up first" he grinned. I glared at him.

"We need to take turns," I scolded, pushing the little hair's on Toby's head back. He wriggled in his sleep and made cute noises, babies make when they sleep. "He look's so peaceful" I groaned quietly.

"Well he is a baby, you know. The sleep a lot," Niall said with a 'duh' tone in his voice.

"Oh shut up." I laughed, pulling the duvet over my bare self. "Goodnight" I said before a yawn.

"Goodnight Jess." He said still chuckling.

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"Just take the bottle Toby, please." I frowned, trying to get him to drink it. He didn't open his mouth, only stared blankly at me with his cute eyes and chubby face. Niall laughed, while on his phone. "Why do you hate me?" I cried, craddling him to my chest.

Niall laughed again, shaking his head. "He doesn't hate you, babe." He said with a 'really?' look on his face. I raised my eyebrows. "You try feed him!" I demanded, handing him the bottle. Niall attempted to get him to take the bottle, and in a matter of seconds, he did. I huffed.

"He doesn't hate you! Maybe he changed his mind about eating." He reasoned, I could hear the frustration in his voice.

"Or maybe he changed because you now feeding him." I narrowed my eyes, tapping my fingers on the desk, next to me. I watched as he rolled his eyes.

"You're being ridiculous." He mumbled, now it was my turn to roll my eyes. A knock at the door had me standing. "I invited the boys over, they can help out." Niall said with big, blue eyes motioning towards the door. I nodded my head and opened the door, finding as suspected, Zayn, Liam, Louis, Josh, Harry and Lou? I smiled.

"Hey guys," I greeted as they stepped inside. Harry was the last in, and as soon as he did, he wriggled his fingers, wanting to hold Toby. I laughed and gave him to him, the little beanie on his head almost covered his eyes.

"I'm loving the onesie on him, wonder where he got that from?" Louis winked, causing me to laugh again.

"Got no idea, but yes. He does look very fashionable." I laughed, going along with his sarcasm. He flashed me a toothy smile as he shook Niall's hand. They were all sucked into Toby, that Niall and I stood in the kitchen watching. It was quite amusing actually.

"They're only here for Toby" Niall whispered in my ear, making me laugh. I contolled my outburst and bit my lip, leaning back up to Niall's face.

"Now we know who to call when we need a babysitter." This time he laughed and wrapped an arm around my waist.

"This baby stinks!" I heard Harry yell, pointing to the baby. I laughed, clutching my stomach. "I am not cleaning that, that's disgusting" he said, sitting down on the couch. Lou rolled her eyes, taking Toby from Harry and over to the changing table. I smiled at her, to say thank you, in which she returned.

"You boys are so immature," she called from the other side of the room.

"We don't have babies. We're not used to this!" Louis defended, making Niall chuckle.

"It'll happen one day, Louis." Niall smirked, standing next to me. I looked him over and smiled slightly before focussing back on Louis, who made a 'pft' sound, trying to look as if it'll never happen.

"You're such a girl." I smiled, he raised an eyebrow at me.

"Just because I don't want to clean dirty nappies, doesn't make me any less of a man." He huffed. I nodded my head sarcastically, before the doorbell rang again. I frowned, looking at Niall, who also frowned.

"I didn't invite anyone else over." Niall said slowly. I walked towards the door, Niall close behind. The bell rang for the second time as I gripped the handle. I slowly pulled it down, opening the door. Two pairs of feet met my eyes first, before I looked up towards whoever the pair belonged to.

I felt my stomach drop at the sight, my heart clenched and I knew my yes were tearing up already. They stared back at me the same way, looking hesitant to hug me or not.

"Mum... Dad?" I croaked out.

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Well then, a little cliffhanger for you. MWAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!

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