No Control-n.h

Chapter 35

LUCYS POV

I drag myself out of bed with extreme struggle. My tummy is the size of a balloon and its not doing me any favours.

I'm now 7 months pregnant. The last four months have flown by and its my scan today. Harry insists we get to know the gender instead of keeping it a secret as we didn't take the opportunity before, which I don't really mind because I'd like to know too.

"Let me help you love. Always shout me when you need help," Harry says, grabbing my right arm and lifting me up as gently as he can.

"Harry, I can manage. Don't worry about me until i'm nine months ok?" I chuckle, making my way to the living room.

Cara's sat in Zayn's lap, snuggling her head into the crook of his shoulder.

"Hello," I smile, sitting next to Ni.

"Hi, how's Baby Styles?" He grins, patting my stomach lightly.

"Whatever the gender, baby Styles is going to be a footballer because he or she's got some legs on them," I laugh, rubbing near my belly button.

"Anyway, enough about me, when are you two finally going to admit your undying affection and love for each other?" I question sternly, crossing my arms.

"Shut up," Jade grumbles, sinking into the sofa.

I can see it in them when they are together, they have a certain twinkle in their eye, anyone who is anyone can see it.

I pull out my phone, going onto Twitter and typing out a tweet.

@LucyLoo: Who else thinks @ItsJade and @NiallHoran should hurry up and become a couple? #Jiallsailtheshipalready

I smirk to myself as I watch their faces slide into a smile when their phones bing.

"Everyone retweet my previous tweet please," I shout to the whole tour bus.
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JADES POV

I get up from my position on the bed, the tour bus is seriously quiet as everyone's gone out but me and Niall.

Lucy and Harry have gone for the scan, Cara and Zayn to the movies, Vanessa and Lou have decided to go watch a football match and Soph and Li are shopping and then going to taco bell.

We just arrived in America and the flight was torture, we also had to wait like four hours before the tour bus was shipped over.

"Ni, where are you?" I call, walking towards the bedroom door.

"In the bathroom," he replies.

I walk up to the door and open it, to find him in his boxers.

"Put some clothes on Horan," I smirk.

"I'm good. Think you like what you see anyway," he sniggers.

I begin to brush my teeth and go over my hair with the straighteners before adding a light touch of make up.

"You don't need all of that on your face Jade. You're beautiful without it," Niall sighs brushing past me to walk out of the bathroom.

I shake my head, rolling my eyes playfully and go to grab some clean clothes for today.

I get out a plain white tank top with my bandeau for underneath and shoved on some black shorts.
After changing in the bathroom, I walk into the bedroom to find Niall laid on the bed, still in his boxers, looking down at his phone.

"Horan, what have I said about public semi nudity," I cry, throwing some things into the wash bin.

"Nothing I can remember," he smirks.

I roll my eyes at him and make my way to my drawers to get out my phone.

Suddenly, as I scroll through Twitter, I feel cold hands lift the rim of my shirt up my hips and fingertips running along my ribcage gently, giving me goosebumps.

"Jade," he mutters into my neck.

He wraps his arms around me, resting his head on my shoulder.

Suddenly, he grabs my wrist, pulling me into him, my stomach rested against his bare abdomens. He leans in, hesitating like always and I slowly move my hands up his neck, cupping his cheeks in my hands and pushing my lips against his as he holds me closer to him by the small of my back.

I run my fingers through his hair, hearing a slight groan escape his lips, causing me to smile and travel my hands down to his collar bones.

He pushes his hands further up my sides, before slipping my tank over my head and throwing it to the floor, still keeping his lips against mine. I giggle as he begins to walk and leans me against the wall, rubbing the outside of my thighs lightly as I deepen the kiss.

Eventually, although I desperately didn't want to, I pull away, biting my lip as he looks up at me flashing me his smile.

"Jade I-"

"Shut up and kiss me again," I whisper and his smile grows wider as he crashes his lips onto mine.

Suddenly, I'm lifted off the wall and he takes me over to the bed laying me down as he hovers over me.

"Niall i'm sorry about everything. All the times i've let you down and rejected you when I had no reason to. I think I might actually....Love you," I mutter, not quite believing the words came out of my mouth.

"Shut up and kiss me again," he grins mockingly and I lock lips with him.

He runs his tongue along my bottom lip, asking me for entry, which I gladly allow and he rubs his way up from my hips to my sides and then up my arms until he reached my fingers, linking them with his.

"Jade?" He asks, after he pulls away for breath.

"Mhm?" I reply, laying underneath his body, staring into his eyes.

"Do you want to?" he mumbles, pushing himself against my centre, slightly tugging at the top of my shorts as he glides his lips against mine again.

"Please," I say, between light kisses.

LUCYS POV

I tap my foot anxiously. Me and Harry are sat in the waiting room for our scan, I just hope everything is ok.

"Lucy Hale?" a nurse calls from the door.

I stand up, linking fingers with Harry as we walk into the tiny room.

"We're just going to see how the baby is doing and you can finally see what he or she looks like and if you wish, you can still find out the gender today," the nurse beams, applying a cold gel to my stomach once I'm laid down on the bed.

I nod, still keeping hold of Harry's hand as our little baby's X-ray pops up on the screen. I feel prickles of tears flow through my eyes and I let them fall. That's our baby on the monitor, something that is inside of me and by now me and Harry are already crying tears of happiness.

"Thats our baby," Harry gasps, wiping away the tears from his cheeks.

"Yep, there he or she is," I chuckle, looking back at the screen.

"Do you want to know the gender?" The nurse asks.

I look at Harry and he looks back at me, a smile already plastered across his face which gives me my answer.

"Yes please," I grin, squeezing his hand.

The nurse moves the stick across my stomach and stops at what i'm suspecting is the bottom of the baby.

"Congratulations. You are having a...."

Author's Note:
Sorry don't kill me. I'm really tired from a very long week and so I can't write anymore. Promise more is coming soon.