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{should I continue what I did last chapter? I kinda liked that... And sorry for the beginning A/N's. Hmm, one more thing, there will be Narry fluff in this chapter because a lot if you guys have been DMing us about that, soooo it's here!}

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It's Sunday and I'm so excited. Sundays are usually a quite day for me. No work, no phone calls until around 3:00 because of family members being in church, and the kids usually leave me alone. So it's somewhat perfect. But today, I wasn't left alone by the kids. Well, Louis and Zayn left me alone because they went to go hang out at the mall. I asked him why he didn't take Harry with him but he just winking and walked out the door. I didn't know what he meant by that but, I let it slide.

Anyways, Harry came into my room, while I was lying in bed trying to get a good peaceful nap. He crawled into my bed and snuggled into side. I smiled, trying not letting him know I was awake. He turned around so he was facing me. I peeked my eye open and he was staring at me, smiling. I couldn't help but smile too as he blushed a deep shade of red. "Hey." He says. "Hey Haz, what's up?" I ask, yawning. "I couldn't sleep by myself so decided maybe I'd sleep better with you beside me. Plus, your a good cuddlier." He says, snuggling into my side deeper.

Cuddling with Harry is a lot more fun than I thought. He's so warm and makes jokes when I tell him I can't sleep. I can't belie it's been this long since we've cuddled. I know Harry's awake but I don't want to keep him awake so I don't tell I'm up. I close my eyes and try to fall asleep but it doesn't work.

There's a knock on my bedroom door as I try to fall asleep again. I don't want Harry to know I'm up so I him get up and get it. Harry knows everyone I know so, who else could it possibly be?

"Mommy?"

I jolt up from my bed and run to my door. "Bella? What are you-" I start. "I wanted to see Harry, of course. Why else would I be here Niall? Jesus Christ." She says sternly. "Are you drunk?" I ask, pushing Harry behind me. "Maybe I am. Maybe I'm not." She says, shrugging. "Your not bringing that near my son." I state. "Fine, it's not like I ca-" she starts. Then she starts gagging. And I know what she's about to do. I slightly push her, as fast as possible, to the nearest bathroom and allow her to throw up there.

After about 10 minutes, she's leaning on the toilet, with her head leaning on the side. "Maybe you should.. Um, stay the night. I don't want you out there getting hurt." I say. She nods his head, okay. She stands up, and looks at me.

"Niall, I'm so sorry." She whispers. "It's okay." I say. "Come on." I say, guiding her to the guest room. I lay her down on the bed, and tuck her in. "Goodnight." I say, kissing her forehead. I step back slowly. "I'm so sorry! It's a force of habit. When I'm putting Harry and-" I start. "Hey, it's fine. Thanks for letting me stay here." She says, yawning. "Yeah, night." I say smiling.

Around 2am I realise Zayn and Louis aren't home yet. I don't know what took me so long to realise it but, now I know. I'm so worried, and I can hardly breath rightnow. I've left Zayn 14 voicemails and 23 text messages. Where are they?

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I'm thinking of ending this at maybe, 50 chapters? And maybe, just MAYBE, start a sequel. Who knows. By the way, I reallyyyyy need a co-writer so DM me if your interested!

Sorry this is short. 😔