Blue eyed Boy - Nouis (Mpreg boyxboy)

Chapter 5 - headaches, work and guitars

~ Louis ~

The next 6 weeks consisted of; waking up, eat, talk to Niall via phone calls and texting, messing around with Harry, eat, get to venue, twitter session, sound check, talk to Niall again, gig, shower, eat and then sleep. A pretty good schedule considering how busy I am, but I got pretty tiring after about two weeks.

Today we return to London, I get two days off and then I'm doing interviews and photo-shoots. It doesn't help that I've got a headache either, sometimes this job is a pain in the bum. Searching through my bag I grab the packet of pain killers I always carry, popping out two i grab a bottle of water from the counter in the little kitchen. Popping the pills into mouth I swallow them in a mouthful of water, taking the bottle with me I made my way back to the bunks with my phone in my hand.

Me and Niall had been getting along great, in the brief calls I had with him his stutter had slowly stopped and he now talked like he would do with his mates. Harry has been teasing me about my twice a day calls, saying that I like him and that we would be a cute couple. Niall is cute, I agree with that.

A soft knock at the door brought me out of my thoughts.

"Lou?" Harry called.

"Not so loud Haz." I said, I was lying on my bed with my head pressed into the pillow.

"Are you hungover?" Harry asked quietly pushing open the door.

"No, headache." I replied with my hands over my head. The room was dim in the morning light, the curtains were drawn so we slept longer. Harry crossed the room before he sat on my bunk.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I took some pain killers before. I just need some sleep." I tiredly replied.

"Okay, night boo. I'll wake you up for lunch." He said as he pulled my tangled sheets over me, tucking me in. Harry kissed the skin of my forehead and walked to the door.

"Thanks Haz." I sleepily said as I closed my eyes, a little nap wouldn't hurt anyway.

~ Niall ~

I sit here watching tv, Louis hasn't texted or called me so far today. Lets just say that I had become attached to him, sighing glanced at the clock. 9:30 am, time to get ready for work. I shut off the tv and walked to my room, changed into my uniform and grabbed my phone and iPod. I made sure that the lights were off before leaving the flat, I locked up before starting my journey to work.

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It was 3:30 pm by the time I got home, my stupid boss made me stay an extra hour. Zayn should already be home, grabbing the keys I unlocked the flat door. The sound of the tv greeted me, I kicked off my shoes and jumped on the couch landing straight on Zayn.

"Hi Zaynie!" I greet a hug him.

"Hey little Nialler!" Zayn greets breathlessly, probably from me jumping on him. His arms wound themselves around me.

"Hey! I'm not little!" I complain and pout.

"Yes you are, I'm taller then you!" He says back smiling and patting my head, sticking out my bottom lip a tiny bit more I buried my head into his chest. Some days I just want to cuddle, and this was that day.

"Aww wittle Niall wants his cuddle." Zayn coos while stroking my hair.

"Shut up Zayn or I'll throw out your hair products." I mumble, a smile appears on my lips as I hear him gasp.

"Oh no you didn't!" Zayn said in his best ghetto voice which is so ridiculous it makes me burst out laughing, my laugh must be contagious because Zayn starts laughing. My phone buzzing in my pocket pauses our laughter, grabbing my phone I press the accept button and press it to my ear.